The little fox gently planted a kiss.
Yin Weiyin was visibly startled by the scene.
After a moment, the Princess of Xiang loosened Chen Yi's collar, carefully turning her face to the side and signaling subtly to Yin Weiyin.
Chen Yi was still savoring the taste of the Princess of Xiang's kiss. He lifted his gaze, only to see Yin Weiyin rise to her feet and slowly make her way toward him.
In his line of sight, she was trembling violently, every step hesitant, her demeanor one of sheer unease and trepidation. She struggled to come to stand before him, not even daring to meet his eyes.
Chen Yi sensed what was happening and waited silently for a while.
Yin Weiyin finally leaned in, her lips trembling as they brushed closer.
