Fu Yisheng didn't feel surprised at all, he was grateful he hadn't retreated into his shell in a flash, yet he couldn't help but tease Lu Qingqing, "Why so quiet? Did a cat snatch your tongue?"
Lu Qingqing protested, "Your tongue is the one that's been snatched by a kitty!"
"No, not at all!"
Seeing his serious look, Lu Qingqing was slightly startled, "What do you mean not at all?"
"I mean I'm not the one whose tongue was snatched, because I am the cat!" Fu Yisheng swiftly moved in front of her and bent down to capture her red lips.
Even without being snatched, it was enough to make Lu Qingqing's tongue tingle, flushing with embarrassment as she pushed him away.
"I'm going to get the shawl for Auntie!"
She almost forgot about the shawl she bought for Qin Wanyang while buying gifts for her mother and worried about others speculating that something unspeakable happened while they were alone in the room.
