Bai Zhi'er nodded seriously, her fair cheeks bright and charming.
"Of course, I don't blame you."
After she said this, she remembered something and took out a thumb ring from her pocket.
It was something Feng Fuce had specially left for her before he went to the Demon World for business.
"Returning this to you, I don't need it now."
Feng Fuce took it, but smiled with a hint of meaning.
"Returning it so soon?"
"Yeah, or should I keep wearing it?" Bai Zhi'er mumbled, sounding a bit like she was pouting: "Your ring is too big for any of my fingers."
Feng Fuce slipped on the ring and instinctively said, "I'll make one that fits you next time."
"I'll give you back what you gave last time too."
Bai Zhi'er paused slightly: "What I gave? But I gave..."
She hadn't finished speaking when Feng Fuce cupped the back of her neck.
Bai Zhi'er was instantly pushed into his embrace.
He slightly tilted his head, just a short distance away from her lips.
However, Feng Fuce stopped.
