The man frowned. "Why did you only eat one bowl?"
"I ate a few watermelons just now. I'm full."
The man paused, "Is it sweet?"
Qin Shu recalled the taste of the sweet melon she ate and replied, "It's quite sweet..."
She couldn't finish her sentence because she felt the man getting closer to her from behind.
"I should go back. Grandma will definitely be worried if I take any longer."
"Someone is chatting with her." Fu Tingyu didn't let go of Qin Shu. Instead, he tightened his arms a little. He was reluctant to part with Qin Shu.
He liked to quietly hug his Bao'er like this. He also liked the harmonious atmosphere around them at the moment. It made him sink deeper into this moment and became unwilling to extricate himself.
In summer, in a narrow space, it was unusually stuffy and hot.
