He did make some sense...
If they could make it through a four-year relationship hiatus, it wouldn't be a big deal now that they both had genuine feelings for each other.
The likelihood of getting tired of each other seemed quite low.
But Eleven still thought that they needed to exercise some restraint.
"No..." Gu Liancheng was always after these little privileges, "I can agree to take things slowly, but about the kissing...can we really do without it? Without my precious main course, you won't even let me have a bit of appetizer? Don't you know, the moment you appear before my eyes, I can't help it..."
"Sweetie," Eleven patted his face and kissed him lightly, "Just like having meals, once in the morning, at noon, and in the evening, no more, no less."
Seeing that he couldn't convince her, he had no choice but to say: "But I do have time for snacks."
"Okay, add that."
"I have a habit of eating late-night snacks."
"...Okay, add that." Eleven smiled.