Chi Jiao felt quite apologetic. On the way back, she acted coquettishly and promised to make it up to Yan Qingqing next time.
After returning home, Chi Jiao saw the young man under the moonlight, looking like he had just walked out of a comic book. He had a smile on his lips, and when he looked at her, his eyes were filled with gentleness and doting.
Overjoyed, Chi Jiao rushed over happily and threw herself into Quan Jue's arms. She smiled happily. "Brother Quan, you're finally back. I've been waiting for you for days!"
Quan Jue hugged her tightly and kissed her little face dotingly. "Little clingy imp, I've only been gone for a few days. Why do you make it sound like I've been gone for a long time?"
"Brother Quan, haven't you heard of that saying before? A day apart feels like three years. Do the math yourself. How long have you been gone?" Chi Jiao leaned her little head on his shoulder and asked softly.
