A tinge of disappointment flickered in Mu Qingyan's eyes.
She had thought that Xu Fan had already accepted her, but it seemed that she might have been presumptuous in her assumptions…
"Qingyan, what's wrong?"
As she watched Xu Fan walk towards her with a smile, Mu Qingyan wiped her eyes and pretended nothing was amiss as she busied herself with the ingredients on the table.
"Nothing… nothing at all, Xu Fan, you go out first…"
"Pfft."
Seeing Mu Qingyan's flustered expression, Xu Fan couldn't help but chuckle aloud.
Leaning in close to Mu Qingyan's ear, he whispered teasingly, "Qingyan, what I meant was, we still haven't made our marriage a reality."
"..."
The breath Xu Fan blew into her ear was like igniting a bomb in her head; Mu Qingyan's mind buzzed and went blank.
Turning her head numbly to gaze at Xu Fan's tender expression, Mu Qingyan's face flushed to her neck in an instant.
"You're awful, so bad…"
