Annan Xia's face, which had just cooled down, heated up once again. She cast a shy glance at the young man in front of her. Fan Zhexiu was still standing there, as if he wouldn't leave unless she kissed him.With no other choice, Annan tiptoed and lightly kissed his cheek. "Is this enough now?" she asked, biting her lower lip, her face flushed red."Yes," he replied, but then added with a raised eyebrow, "but it's far from enough."Annan's eyes widened instantly. "You...""Next time," he said, "I'll let you off today." He smiled, reaching out to pinch her cheek, a mischievous glint in his eyes.This guy! Annan grumbled inwardly, but didn't say anything more, simply watching as he left.The next day arrived quickly. As Annan descended the stairs, she saw Fan Zhexiu sitting at the dining table, chatting and laughing with her grandparents. A little further away, Frederic Bessemer was also seated. The scene looked quite harmonious, but to an outsider, it might seem like Frederic Bess
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