d, feather-light, caressed her cheek. His thumb and index finger instinctively indulged in pinching her slender jawline. His dark eyes gazed deeply into the delicate lips beneath the shadow.The fear...In Tianxiang's living roomo much to drink, that's why she was rude to you. Please don't take it to heart…" Ling Chen explained in a low voice. 。It's okay 。Zhao Yinan answered calmly. 。A single sentence left Ling Chen speechles...