Yu Zhi's cheeks flushed as she gently pushed his shoulder, "Move over a bit."
The warmth at her waist seemed to seep into her heart, a sensation she'd never experienced before. It left her feeling uneasy, yet stirred a trace of secret delight.
Looking at her enticingly pink cheeks, Shi Wei couldn't resist the urge to lean forward and take a playful bite, leaving a mark that was exclusively his.
His hands tightened slightly, holding her firmly in his embrace, leaving her no room to move. "Zhizhi, be good. Don't be angry," he said, his slightly hoarse voice tinged with indulgence.
"Hmm." Yu Zhi's hand slid down from his shoulder, her lips pressing together as she lowered her head to avoid his gaze.
Honestly, even she didn't quite understand what she was upset about. If it was about the small daisies, that hardly seemed to warrant it.
