Yan Zhiqing was really frightened. Her legs were still trembling now.
Her heart was beating quickly too.
Wei Wucai was in a daze.
He did not expect that he would scare Yan Zhiqing.
Now, Yan Zhiqing's face was pale. As she did not have any makeup to conceal it, Yan Zhiqing's pale face seemed even more obvious.
It could be seen that she really got scared.
Dumbstruck, Wei Wucai allowed his mouth to twitch. "Sorry… I didn't think that I would scare you."
Yan Zhiqing raised her head angrily; she did not care whether she would touch him.
Then, the action of raising her head indeed caused her nose to rub against his chest.
That light, warm feeling was like a shooting star, sliding across his chest rapidly.
Wei Wucai froze. The place that her nose rubbed against was burning.
Then, he saw Yan Zhiqing looking at him in anger.
