Fu Hang only let go of Shen Yan when she was practically out of breath.
She stood there panting and raised her eyes to look at Fu Hang. She touched her slightly painful lips and said softly, "It's a little swollen."
Fu Hang pulled Shen Yan's hand down and carefully examined her slightly watery red lips. He smiled and responded, "No."
Shen Yan looked at Fu Hang in confusion. Fu Hang was a little silent on the way home. Yet, he kissed her as soon as they got home. "What is going on?" she mused.
"Darling," Fu Hang seemed to see the confusion in Shen Yan's eyes. He said gently, "I didn't expect you to care about me so much!"
Hearing Fu Hang say this, Shen Yan finally understood that he had kept his emotions in check all the entire ride home.
Her beautiful eyes narrowed as she smiled. "You don't know a lot of things."
