Lin Fei, unaware of Jiang Yuyao's myriad thoughts, had already been jogging along, hurrying back home.
As he passed by a cornfield, a graceful figure emerged from the edge of the field.
"Eh, Little Sweetie?"
Lin Fei saw Li Cuixing and greeted her with a smile.
Previously, Lin Fei had always referred to Li Cuixing as Third Aunt, but later she insisted that Lin Fei call her Little Sweetie when they were alone. Initially, Lin Fei wasn't used to it but gradually he became accustomed to it, and now seeing Li Cuixing, he couldn't help but call her Little Sweetie.
Lin Fei had tried several times to get physical with Li Cuixing, but he always fell short, just a little bit away, and in the end, he never managed to do it.
Now, looking at the seductive and charming Li Cuixing, Lin Fei's fiery emotions were once again stirred up. He didn't even need Li Cuixing to tell him to act; he leapt into the cornfield, grabbed her hand, and dashed deeper into it.
