Yan Xiaye indicated that she had no such intention.
However, the twenty-year-old Li Yuntang was even more headstrong than the man she knew, giving her no opportunity to oppose, the depths of his dark eyes tinged with a smile, he leaned over and kissed her again: "So, it's settled, hmm?"
Yan Xiaye pulled back slightly, for the first time tasting a sense of helplessness from him, "Li Yuntang, even if I really like... you, you know your current behavior is childish, aren't you just getting jealous of yourself?"
"Perhaps that's how it appears to you."
Li Yuntang smiled gently, still holding her waist tightly, "But how I want to act, that's for me to decide."
"You are so unreasonable..." Yan Xiaye's long lashes trembled, her emotions complex as she whispered, "Li Yuntang, do you really remember nothing about life after twenty?"
