บท 855: The Naughty Idol (4)

Qi Yanxi's smile made Sheng Yize want to kick him in the ass. "It's… a secret."

A secret that he would never tell another soul.

He left, walking very slowly, as if he was saying goodbye to the past with each step.

He was saying goodbye to a youth that he would never be able to become again.

Sheng Yize narrowed his eyes and watched Qi Yanxi leave, looking pensive.

Returning to the room, he saw that An Xiaxia was still in a daze. Only when he waved his hand in front of her face did she wake up from her reverie.

"Has Qi Yanxi left?"

"Yup."

Sheng Yize bent down and kissed her on the mouth, looking rather pleased.

An Xiaxia was puzzled. "Why are you grinning?"

"It's a secret." He wanted to keep her guessing.

Of course he was grinning. He had just gotten rid of a potential threat to his love life.