"What's with the nonsense at a time like this?"
Ye Qingqing was utterly unable to keep calm.
"Honey, even if the sky falls down, I'll hold it up for you, ensuring you won't be hurt in the slightest."
Chen Feng reached out, holding Ye Qingqing's slender waist.
Ye Qingqing stared blankly for a moment, her sparkling eyes unblinking as she looked at Chen Feng, deeply moved in her heart.
"Cold?"
Chen Feng asked gently.
"Not cold, I feel very warm now, very, very warm."
Ye Qingqing's voice was soft as she hugged Chen Feng's arm.
This small action, though commonplace among couples, filled Chen Feng with immense joy.
"Let's go."
Chen Feng walked on the street with Ye Qingqing.
Under the soft street lights, they looked like a perfect couple, occasionally catching the attention of passersby.
Especially Ye Qingqing, with her extraordinary demeanor and perfect beauty, turning heads with every step, many men casting enviable glances at Chen Feng.
"Why don't we drive home?"
