Chapter 232 Kiss Me

• “Third Bro, you always think everything through for me. You’re so good to me.” Ling Hanyan rubbed her pretty face against Finnian’s chest, sweet to the core.
• “You little fool, you’re my girl. If I’m not good to you, who would I be good to?” Finnian pinched Ling Hanyan’s perky little nose, smiling dotingly. He didn’t know why, but every time he faced Ling Hanyan’s soft, tender look, endless warmth rose in his chest. At this point, he could barely tell if he was just playing along with her act, or if he’d fallen so deep into the role of Third Bro that he couldn’t get out.
• “Hanyan, how’s your leg? Still hurting?” Finnian touched the leg with the minor fracture and asked, worried.