Xing Bi peeked her head out of her room and found Nian casually seated on the couch with his fingers tapping on his phone. She cleared her throat and stepped out fully dressed, albeit her face still red with embarrassment from Nian's kiss. She kept her distance from Nian as she walked towards him.
Which made Nian lift his gaze and cock his brow with interest. "Why are you walking so farther away from me?"
"So that you don't get to do w-what you did inside!"
"What did I do?"
She glared at him. "Don't feign ignorance!"
"No, I am seriously asking about my crime, my dear because clearly, what I did in your dictionary and my dictionary is different."
She gasped at his shamelessness. "Y-you k-kissed me, you pervert!"
He chuckled. "How can you call your future husband a pervert? Am I not simply romancing my wife?"
"..."
