C59 Chapter 59

Chi Ye, like it had become a habit, leaned forward on his own and tucked his head under Ling Xiao’s hand.

Ling Xiao didn’t hold back—she ruffled his hair hard.

Yeah. Soft. Adorable.

Feeling the warmth and pressure of her palm, Chi Ye’s eyes narrowed with pure delight. His striking, almond-shaped eyes curved into a grin so bright it looked like something in him had just bloomed