Seeing that Qi Yelin did not answer and simply turned his head away, a flush of red spread from his earlobes to his fair neck and cheeks.
Gu Zhaoyan reached out a finger and pressed it against his cheek. "It's red here, too, just like a June peach. Oh my..."
The consequence of teasing Qi Yelin was that, in the next second, he scooped her up. Before Gu Zhaoyan could regain her senses, she found herself sitting on his lap.
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