"You..." Her delicate brows furrowed in discomfort. She raised her hand to take out the pen, but he unexpectedly caught her fingertips. He seemed quite fond of her hands, toying with them for a moment before gently pressing a kiss upon them.
Yuan Qi's dark eyes met hers, and he suddenly chuckled. "What, is this uncomfortable for you?"
Shen Lang hummed in response, casually pulling her hand back and lowering her long lashes.
"The things I used to do to you... were far more than this."
A thought crossed Shen Lang's mind, and despite her usual thick skin, a blush crept up her cheeks. She abruptly buried her face in his chest, feeling his powerful heartbeat as she murmured:
"That was then, this is now. We can't do those things anymore."
"Then let's just start over."
"Right now, I'm more focused on my career. I don't have that much energy to spare for you."
