And her hand did not let go of him; her gaze was fixed on him, penetrating the depths of Lu Hechen's eyes.
Their four eyes met, and she could almost see into the soul within him, easily making him feel her emotions.
His gaze was full of deep distress as he looked at her.
Yet she looked back at him with a hint of provocation in her eyes.
"Alright, it's my fault, I was just teasing you. You're not completely healed yet, and if I can't control myself, I'll only hurt you." He didn't want to be that kind of inconsiderate man. Being considerate towards a woman is a responsibility.
It is also a gentlemanly demeanor for a man.
His Weilan, he wanted to protect.
All he wanted now was for Weilan to know how much he cared for her.
"Who told you to joke?" she couldn't help but complain, "If you dare, you should know I'm not one to be teased easily."
Her breath was as sweet as orchids on his cheeks; Lu Hechen tensed up entirely, his breath almost stopping.