"You... why are you so wicked and scheming!" Luo Qingli felt like she needed to revisit her understanding of the world. Words like 'wicked' and 'scheming' didn't do justice to describe Qin Lang, but she couldn't find a better term.
"Thank you for your compliment. Have you never heard the saying, 'A crafty rabbit has three burrows'? Furthermore, without some preparations, do you think I dare to take you away like this? I must admit, though, making things unpleasant for you does make me happy." Qin Lang seemed quite pleased with Luo Qingli's evaluation, a grin on his face.
"You..." Luo Qingli found herself at a loss for words in the face of such a person.
"Qingqing, let it be. Let him go. As long as you're in my arms, that's all I need. These few hours felt like a few months to me."
He never wanted to experience what just happened again.
