When he saw that scene, his gaze was almost deathly fixed on Dong Xin Yan's face. He noticed the flash of astonishment on her face, followed by shyness, as her cheeks gradually turned rosy, then she slowly closed her eyes, and started to respond to him.
The moonlight was quiet and gentle as water, the lake water slightly rippling with the wind, and the people by the lakeside were sweetly sharing a kiss, what a beautiful sight.
He could clearly see her smile, shy and sweet, like a million tiny needles piercing his heart mercilessly. His face darkened harshly, his hands clenched tightly, and an unnamed fire flared up in his heart instantly, uncontrollably, he punched the tree trunk next to him heavily.
He didn't even know how much strength he used, but the tree shook from his punch.
The noise startled Dong Xin Yan and Cheng Ziyang, and then they slowly parted, Gu Ningyi looked at Dong Xin Yan's blushing cheeks, her dark eyes filled with endless sweetness.
