"I don't have to go home today... What is she hinting at?"
Bai Yan stared blankly at the girl's flushed cheeks, uncontrollably reaching out to touch them, his fingertips conveying a delicate sensation, as Chen Jing's delicate face grew even redder.
Bai Yan felt his mouth dry up as he started to speak with difficulty, "If we don't go home tonight, where shall we go?"
"Wherever you take me, I'll follow," Chen Jing murmured at a low volume, the warmth from Bai Yan's palm making her whole body feel weak. Chen Jing could sense the warmth from his hand making her body soften, and her heart beating furiously.
Upon hearing Chen Jing's words, a trace of red light touched Bai Yan's deep pupils, his breathing quickened, and his distinctly masculine breath hitting Chen Jing's cheeks made her both nervous and shy.
Chen Jing had never had a boyfriend before; this was the first time she had said such things to a man.
