Though Bai Qingqing was hitting the little cubs, all her attention was on Winston behind her. The hand on her waist made her unable to breathe freely.
"Nothing, they're fooling around," Bai Qingqing said breezily.
She was always this shy in front of him. She was starting to feel frustrated about this.
She lamented in her heart that there was no such thing as reaping what one had not sown—for even for a flash marriage, they couldn't do without the dating component.
Look, even half a year after they "got married," things were still in this state.
In order to drink milk, the blanket was made messy by the cubs, leaving cracks that allowed the warm air to escape. That was, however, only a secondary concern. What Bai Qingqing worried about most, was that Winston could tell what the leopard cubs were up to.
"Don't move!" Bai Qingqing howled at them. She turned towards Winston and had her back facing them.
