Huo Shiqian pursed his lips and pulled her fiercely into his arms, as if he wanted to meld her into his flesh.
After a long moment, he slowly said, "I trust you."
Those three simple words were clear and powerful.
Xia Chuyi grinned with a smile.
Did Uncle Liberation Army believe her when she said his elder brother was a good man, or did he believe her when she said he was an honorable man who kept his word?
Huo Shiqian kept a stern face, his aura still terrifying—the kind that could make children cry.
However, she was not afraid. She knew that Uncle Liberation Army's anger was all for her. Thus, his king-of-hell-like appearance, in her eyes, was actually the most adorable.
With eyes curved like crescent moons, Xia Chuyi met his handsome face and said sweetly, "Thank you, Brother Shi Qian!"
Playing coy again.
Huo Shiqian genuinely wanted to pinch her cheek.
But he was completely taken in by her antics.
