There was a warm atmosphere in the Maybach.
Lin Gantang noticed that the smile in Wen Yanqing's eyes had not disappeared. His shallow dimples hung on his face, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously curled up.
He was very happy at the moment.
"It's just a kiss; why are you so happy?" Lin Gantang couldn't help but ask.
"Didn't you use to refuse to let me kiss you outside in crowded places?" Wen Yanqing smiled.
Today, she had taken the initiative to kiss him in front of all the classmates.
"I want to treat them to sour grapes." Lin Gantang chuckled. "I'll let some people open their filthy eyes wide to see how handsome you are and how much I like you."
The two of them returned home.
The tabby cat went forward to welcome the owner who had returned home. It walked to their side and meowed intimately.
