Su Wen released her grip and hit him hard, trying to push him away. However, her strength was like tickling to Zhou Hengyang. He didn't really care.
However, he still reluctantly moved away a little, still keeping his arm around her. The two of them were very close to each other, so close that they could see their own reflections in each other's eyes.
Zhou Hengyang used his fingertips to gently caress her slightly red and swollen lips. His gaze was full of indulgence, his hoarse voice helpless as he said, "Next time, remember to change your breath."
Su Wen, accustomed to surrendering, didn't think much and obediently replied, "Oh! I'll remember next time." It couldn't be helped. She had long been trained by the male lead. As long as what he said was right, anything he instructed was valid.
Only after she finished answering did she realize what he said. Su Wen was instantly embarrassed and buried her head in his arms, not looking at him.