He Jingyao's gaze grew increasingly deep and dark as his burning fingertips caressed her face, his voice also hoarser, "If that's the case, then why did I choose to seek treatment later on?"
Zhixi felt a slight sourness in her nose; she spoke hoarsely, "Because of me, because you knew I was still alive."
He Jingyao suddenly laughed, his tone mockingly playful, "Is that what you think? Hm?"
"Yes, that's what I think." Zhixi looked into his eyes, her expression somewhat persistent, "Isn't it?"
"Maybe it was for Xiaobao, to give him a complete family," He Jingyao commented teasingly.
"Then you were also doing it to be able to get back together with me." Zhixi pursed her lips, her tone definitive.
His Adam's apple bobbed, his lips pressing downward a few notches, closing in on hers.
Zhixi blinked her eyes, suddenly leaning in, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him proactively.
