Gu Qichen said, "You've looked at these photos countless times, every time you come back you have to flip through them once."
Xia Yangyang said, "I didn't expect you to be so cute when you were little, you don't look as aloof as you do now."
Gu Qichen deliberately furrowed his brows, "Do I look very aloof now?"
Xia Yangyang said, "You're not aloof; you're an iceberg."
Gu Qichen suddenly held Xia Yangyang's face, "Then I'll show you what it looks like when an iceberg melts."
As he spoke, he leaned in closer towards Xia Yangyang.
Xia Yangyang was stunned again.
Her face flushed and her heart raced, not knowing what to do.
Instinctively she tried to dodge back, but was directly pressed onto the sofa by Gu Qichen.
Gu Qichen slowly approached.
Xia Yangyang knew what Gu Qichen wanted to do.
But she wanted to push him away, and yet didn't want to push him away.
Xia Yangyang felt a great inner conflict.
Knowing that Gu Qichen's face was now very close, their breaths mingled.