Quan Jingwu lowered his head, gently nibbling on her lips and rasping, "Is this how you perceive me deep down, huh?"
About to nod, Jian Qing lifted her head and noticed his squinting violet eyes, then hurriedly shook her head, "Absolutely not, you are the best in my heart."
"Drink your milk before it gets cold." Satisfied, Quan Jingwu picked up the glass of milk and held it to her mouth.
As Jian Qing drank her milk and watched him simultaneously, Quan Jingwu, looking down at her sparkling eyes, let out a deep laugh.
"Why are you staring at me?"
"You're good-looking." Finishing her milk, she replied with a playful smile.
Quan Jingwu raised an eyebrow, "Does the milk make your mouth this sweet?"
"Mm, very sweet indeed, why don't you have a taste." Wrapping her arms around his neck, Jian Qing lightly pecked at his lips, spreading a light milk flavor onto them.
