"Really?" Nan Sichen's gaze at her flickered with a sharp glint, making Qin Yin feel even more uncomfortable. She said softly, "Of course."
"What's 'of course'?" Nan Sichen suddenly leaned close to her face, and his lips landed on her earlobe. His breath was somewhat warm, but his lips were cool.
Qin Yin didn't speak; her face instantly flushed red. Nan Sichen murmured huskily in her ear, "Do you want me to devour you?"
"Get lost..." Qin Yin glowered at him, hastening her steps towards the car.
Nan Sichen curved his lips into a smile and followed her to the car at a leisurely pace. They got into the car together.
The car roared and sped away.
Tao Miao followed them out and watched their intimate gestures from behind. She had never seen her brother like this before, so tender, so happy...
Her hand clenched tightly, and her hatred for Qin Yin suddenly increased. Biting her teeth and nearly brimming with tears, she thought, "Qin Yin, I must, I must take my brother back."
