This kiss came suddenly, yet it pulled both of them into its depths, unable to extricate themselves.
Duan Xingzhi's kiss was fierce, as if he wanted to make up for all the kisses of the past four years in this one moment, or perhaps he wanted to convey all his thoughts and love through this kiss.
After an unknown amount of time, they finally parted, gasping for air.
Forehead against forehead, they both tried hard to steady their breathing.
"Xiao Bai, I can feel it, you still love me."
Bai Zhi closed her eyes, saying nothing.
"Xiao Bai, let's get back together, shall we?"
Bai Zhi slowly opened her eyes and gently pushed him away. After calming her breath a bit, she said, "Can we not talk about this right now?"
"What exactly are you avoiding?" Duan Xingzhi grabbed her shoulders, forcing her to face him, to face reality. "Tell me, what are you hesitating about? Whatever the problem is, we'll solve it together, okay?"
