*Shh...*
The sun, bathed in a subtle glow, held an air of afterglow. Xiong Mei, her lips adorned with a hint of the moment's intimacy, delicately wiped away traces of it using a paper tissue, each rustle echoing in the post-passion quiet.
Zhang Wei, a satisfied grin playing on his face, adjusted his attire. He couldn't resist a cheeky remark, "You look more like a puppy than a canary."
The tranquility shattered. Amidst the peaceful and amiable ambiance, Xiong Mei had had enough. "Puppy?" she muttered, her eyes twitching in annoyance.
Zhang Wei nodded, a playful wink in his eyes. "How about working both roles? You might earn twice."
In response, Xiong Mei's tone was firm. "No need." The title of Canary sufficed, and she had no intention of collecting more potentially embarrassing labels.
Zhang Wei, always the provocateur, continued teasing, "Oh, really. Then how about...?"
