"Not bad."
Hua Wuqing listened to this answer, just standing there, staring straight at Su Yan.
The sunset's glow poured down.
He was dressed in red.
Lowering his head to look at the woman before him.
Then, a faint smile appeared on his lips.
"If Yanyan is happy, I will be very happy too."
That appearance, a bit silly.
It was exactly like the way he was when he had amnesia.
Su Yan looked up.
Just as she was about to speak, suddenly, he bent down.
Sealing her lips with his own.
In the dusk, behind them, were villagers cheering in joy.
Su Yan blinked her eyes.
Reached out, grabbing his collar.
Bearing the kiss.
Xiao Hua was a bit surprised, not expecting Lord Hero had actually learned to steal a kiss.
It's worth noting, every time the Host kissed Hua Wuqing, he always appeared as if he was being teased by the Host.
His entire body would go stiff, unbearably shy.
Who would have thought that in such a short time, he had learned to fight back??
