"Is that so?" Qin Jingchen's arm rested by her head as he scrutinized her.
Jiang Zhe sensed a whiff of danger closing in.
She was indeed lying, mainly because the feeling of a sore waist and back was quite unpleasant.
The feeling of being controlled was also quite unpleasant, making her feel uncomfortable.
Qin Jingchen looked down at her, "Jiang Zhe, you once said that the reason you agreed to try a one-year marriage with me was because of what happened four years ago. So what about now?"
He had thought the answer was affirmative, but having not seen Jiang Zhe for a week, he was not so certain anymore.
"Am I not still here?" Jiang Zhe looked up at him.
Qin Jingchen leaned close to her ear, "What I want is more than just this."
Refusing to show weakness, Jiang Zhe counterattacked, and the two made their way back to the room from the quadrangle in a playful mix of scuffles and kisses.
