He wrapped one arm around her waist, leaning close to her ear and asked, "Just a kiss?"
"I don't believe that."
Lin Gantang had already figured out the man's tricks!
Wen Yanqing's voice grew softer, tinged with a hint of grievance, "We're husband and wife, can't we?"
"Not these two days, we'll talk about it later."
So Wen Yanqing took the opportunity to ask, "Then... in a couple of days, here?"
"Wen Yanqing, you've changed!"
"Tangtang has changed too," Wen Yanqing chuckled lowly. "When I was blind, someone clung to me every day wanting a baby, and they'd cry if they didn't get one."
Lin Gantang's face instantly burned hot.
"Ahhh, shut up!"
Lin Gantang's face was hot enough to cook an egg, and she managed to push him away forcefully.
Wen Yanqing dared not tease her too much, his chest trembling with laughter, letting her run off.
At dinner time.
Lin Gantang refused to even look at Wen Yanqing.
