An Jing immediately smiled, agreeing, "Right, just like us."
Saying this, An Jing reached out to touch his face.
Xiao Changyi let An Jing touch him for a moment before he lifted his hand, held the hand that was touching his face, and tightly grasped it in his own.
An Jing's hand was tightly wrapped in his, and her heart felt not only calm but also warmed and sweetened. After a while, she smiled and said, "If Jing'er and the others were lying quietly beside us right now, I would find the scenery even more beautiful and the atmosphere even better."
Xiao Changyi immediately snorted, "Those four little light bulbs."
"Hahaha..." An Jing immediately laughed out loud and also sat upright, "I mentioned light bulbs to you just once, and you remembered it? You really have a good memory."
