Liam was usually aloof and cold, with a natural calm and handsome appearance. It seemed that there was always white mist around him, like a distant mountain, visible but untouchable. Even when she smiled at others, she was distant and elegant, so ethereal that Lin Yang described her as being pretentious when they first met. At that time, she was still a heartless little ba5tard. Seeing that she was seriously injured but still had to straighten her back and walk by herself, he only laughed at her for asking for trouble, and had no intention of helping her at all. He even mocked and teased her from time to time. This person didn't get angry with her, as if he couldn't see the sarcasm in her eyes. When he saw her smile, he also smiled at her faintly, which made Lin Yang not know how to react.
Now the mist had dissipated for her. Liam's voice was soft, even when he was k!ssing her just now, his voice was restrained. But now he put his chin on her shoulder, rubbing her gently, and said softly, "I know I was wrong, don't be angry."
Lin Yang's mind buzzed. She was no longer angry. Was this person acting like a spoiled child to her? This was...too cute...
Liam's arms were loosely around her, not letting go, nor did he dare to use too much force. Lin Yang found it funny and said an angry word not to touch her, but this man really took it to heart, sighed, and held her in his arms. Liam's body was very soft, and she usually liked to stay on her. Now that Liam looked like a humble and pleasing young wife, how could she resist? If the conditions did not allow it, she would have pounced on her and eaten her up right now.
Lin Yang's lips were tight and he didn't smile, but his tone couldn't help but soften, "You praised me so much, how can I be angry?"
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