"Dongzi, let's leave a bit early today. I have something to do at the club." It was just past eight o'clock when Miao Xuanxuan called out to Song Xiaodong, then made plans to meet up with Miao Qingqing at the entrance of the club.
Within ten minutes, Song Xiaodong and Miao Xuanxuan were already inside the car in the underground parking garage.
Just as Song Xiaodong was about to start the car, Miao Xuanxuan pulled on his arm, saying, "Dongzi..."
Turning his head to look at Miao Xuanxuan, Song Xiaodong saw her cheeks flushed with a rosy tint, her eyes sparkling and brimming with mirth as she watched him, lips slightly pouting, "You said you had something to do, just to be with me..."
"Exactly, don't you like it?" Miao Xuanxuan didn't feign modesty, holding tightly onto Song Xiaodong's hand.
Song Xiaodong grabbed Miao Xuanxuan's hand, pulling her into his embrace, and then he kissed her deeply. At times like these, actions often spoke louder than words.