The long street was quiet in the middle of the night. Petals fell gently as the wind blew softly.
Sang Qianqian held the strawberries in one hand while Shen Hanyu held her other hand, the back of her head in his clasp. She was caught off guard as she helplessly endured his passionate kiss under the spring night.
"It's indeed very sweet."
When he let go of her, Shen Hanyu pursed his lips as if he had not had enough. The smile in his eyes deepened.
Sang Qianqian was speechless.
What a bad man!
After eating the candied strawberries, Sang Qianqian's mood, which had been disturbed by the movie, finally improved a little. She finally felt like she hadn't gone to the cinemas in vain.
On the way back, she couldn't help but be worried about Ruan Xiaoshuang.
When they were watching the movie, Ruan Xiaoshuang had sent her a voice message saying that she had already reached home. At that moment, her tone was very relaxed.
