Of course Nan Zhi understood his words.
He said that he did not get engaged to Xue'er.
But… why?
While she was zoned out, the man turned her slender figure and picked her up onto the kitchen counter.
Nan Zhi placed her hands on his chest on instinct, not letting him get too close to her.
The sunlight shone into the room through the glass windows and landed on the woman's fair, smooth skin. Her long eyelashes cast a small shadow on her face.
The man's well-defined facial features were reflected in her bright almond-shaped eyes.
Before she could ask any questions, the man's refreshing breath invaded her senses once more. His warm kiss landed on her cheek, then on her thin ears.
He licked her ears lightly, but the scorching hot, wet sensation made her feel like she had been set on fire.
She stretched her hand out and punched him lightly in embarrassment.