Yue Tingfeng shouted, "Qingsi…"
"Yes…" Yan Qingsi responded.
"Nothing, it's just that I haven't seen you in a few days, I miss you."
Yan Qingsi laughed. "Luckily it has been a few days. It's been a long night, what did you think about?"
Yue Tingfeng's hand intertwined with hers as he said, "I was thinking about a lot. Even as I'm looking at you, I'm still thinking about you…" I'm thinking when you will ever lean on me completely, I'm thinking about when will you truly fall in love with me, I'm thinking about you… in so many ways…
Yan Qingsi asked out of curiosity, "What are you thinking about?"
Yue Tingfeng said half-heartedly, "I'm thinking about you, and when you'll get a marriage certificate with me, when you'll marry me, when you'll give birth to our child. Just thinking about you a lot…"
Yan Qingsi was stunned for a while. She started laughing softly before it became louder.
