Yan Qing Shan wouldn't doubt if the sound of a pin drop would be heard within the silence that blanketed the entire garden. It unnerved her so she tried to free herself from Zi Jue's embrace. She felt her cheeks heat up when she realized that this now normal scenario between the two of them was quite an unexpected surprise to the others.
The burning smell of meat wafted in the air. This helped the stunned people to recover from their reveries. Yan Qing Shan saw Ning Xie Zhi fumbling around. He reached for the tongs that was at the other end of the grill because the one in his hands fell to the ground in his shock. He clumsily flipped the meat, trying to save their dinner from becoming a sorry piece of charcoal.
"Jie, you should seriously put out a notice first before you drop f*cking bombs on us. And this is no ordinary bomb. This is nuclear shi*t." The pretty bishounen said in a sheepish tone, obviously trying hard to lighten the situation. Which he failed at doing.
