Xia Ming was puzzled by her actions and surprised by her decision, and persuaded her.

"Now do you know how to call me sister?"

Ying Caiqing smiled weakly and suddenly stumbled and fell into his arms. The delicate hand caressing the top of his head also slid down her cheek and hugged his neck.

With the warm fragrance of soft jade and delicate appearance, she leaned into his arms and clung to his body.

"Sister Caiqing, you..."

Xia Ming's eyes widened in shock.

"Sorry, Xia Ming, I didn't want to take advantage of you, I was just too tired from fighting just now, so..."

She didn't make any overly provocative moves in his arms, she just hugged him quietly and snuggled against him, as if she really just wanted to find a shoulder to lean on.

"Just let me lean on you like this for a while, just for a while, okay?"

Ying Caiqing said in a weak voice, almost pleading.

Xia Ming didn't speak or refuse, he just stood there quietly, letting her hold him, leaning against him, putting her head on his shoulder, and clinging to him.

"Sister Caiqing, why... suddenly decided to help me? Wen Ling... didn't you still hate her with your attitude just now?"

"That girl..."

Ying Caiqing smiled weakly and explained sadly: "The way she looked at you before leaving... was very similar to me."

Xia Ming fell silent and stopped talking.

He gently stretched out his hand and gently hugged Ying Caiqing's body.

Her cheeks were wet with fine sweat, and they were not closely attached to his cheeks, making them wet and sticky.
Chapter completed!