Qin Zhiyou did not expect her to suddenly lean in, his pupils enlarged at the close proximity.
Lu Weixi rarely took initiative, especially, in this manner. It was not a fleeting touch like a dragonfly skimming the water; she clearly lifted her head, moved closer, reciprocating, even continuing to deepen...
Although it deepened, he could feel there was absolutely no awkwardness between himself and Lu Weixi. She was like a piece of toffee coffee candy, bitter, sweet, and with a tiny hint of sourness. Her attitude of lifting her head to meet him was clearly a feeling of love, laid bare without any defenses.
He could only be happier, overjoyed, and more reassured — not long ago, although their relationship was amiable, it was clear that she was just a little moved, yet her heart was not open. But now, she finally was willing to give herself to him!