Chapter 11 This Clueless Youngster
Lin Chuxia wasn't panicked at all, as she never planned to avoid this matter having intended to marry him.
She wasn't a clueless girl; and if this part of life happened, she would just consider it a spice of life.
Thinking so, she reached out and embraced the man's waist.
And really, he seemed tall and sturdy by day, but felt just as good to the touch.
When her delicate and soft arms encircled his waist, Qin Yang's already nervous heart pounded even harder.
Entering the room and seeing her pretending to sleep, he knew this girl, though calm and collected in appearance, was quite bold—just like her actions during the bridal procession.
He wondered if she would continue to be bold or if she would end up crying.
His Adam's apple bobbed, and with the crass jokes his married colleagues at work had shared in mind, he took his move.
"Hiss..."
Lin Chuxia frowned suddenly: Was this blockhead trying to kill her?
Hearing the noise, Qin Yang halted, his voice husky in the dark, "What's wrong, is it not okay?"