Su Junhao sighed, turned around, and pulled Jian Yanyan into his arms, his voice gently saying, "Silly, her tragedy is her own doing, it has nothing to do with you. Why do you feel guilty? She was the one who provoked Shen Mingfeng first, now she's just facing the consequences. Actually, in that matter, you were the real victim."
"Junhao~" Jian Yanyan bit her lower lip and called him softly, "Please!"
She wrapped her arms tightly around his waist, her furry little head snuggling against his chest.
She was acting completely coquettish, something she had never done before in front of Su Junhao. How could he resist the allure of this Jian Yanyan?
He could only sigh helplessly, "Alright, if you want to help, then help."
Jian Yanyan looked up at him with a smile, her eyes squinting with delight, shining especially bright under the light.
Su Junhao looked into her eyes, feeling an itch in his heart, and leaned down to capture her lips...
