Jian Qing watched his "sad" silhouette, her eyes narrowing into smiles.
"Xiao Jing, are we going too far?"
Look, they've made Bai Jue so angry that steam is coming out of his head.
"Disturbing other people's dates is illegal. We're just persuading him not to break the law," Quan Jingwu said quietly.
At his words, the smile on Jian Qing's face deepened.
She hopped off the swing and turned to look at him, "Are we on a date too?"
"No." he said.
Apparently not expecting this answer, Jian Qing was momentarily stunned.
Before she could figure it out, he reached out and pulled her into his arms.
He leaned down, kissing the corner of her lips, his voice husky, "Our date is in bed."
That was the kind of date that made his heart flutter the most.
Jian Qing belatedly understood his words and glared at him indignantly, stomping on his foot in anger.
Quan Jingwu chuckled, wrapping his arms around her waist, "Is your waist less sore now?"
