Kendrick let the little woman pound his chest. It didn't hurt anyway, it felt more like scratching an itch, and each hit landed right on his heart.
When Annabelle had finished venting, and was about to withdraw her hand, Kendrick grabbed her fist.
"Little White, for you, I gave up my life, and yet you still hit me."
Annabelle frowned and glared at him, "What do you mean, you clearly put my life at stake too!"
"Okay, okay, calm down," Kendrick lowered his head and kissed her fist, then rubbed her head. "Good girl, I didn't want you to lose."
Annabelle was dumbfounded on the spot as she listened to his teasing.
At the engagement banquet, she must have had a wrong idea and couldn't think straight, why did she provoke this person!
Annabelle didn't want to deal with the man beside her an
