"No… nope…" Shao Yunduan finally understood what he should say. But the sour and sweet taste was on his tongue, stimulating every cell in the mouth. He mumbled. "Not sour, sweet."
Qiao Xuan suddenly realized why he had reacted in that way. She chuckled inwardly, feeling a bit proud.
Her husband could be teased so easily? So thin-skinned?
Qiao Xuan added. "For real? You want to try one more?"
Shao Yunduan stiffened and looked at the girl in front of him.
In the dim light, she had raised her head to look at him, her moist black eyes smiling a little. She was holding a plum in her slender hand and was holding it next to his lips.
At this moment, he only had her in his eyes, and the lights from far and near and the noise of pedestrians coming and going had become the background.
