Attending The Gala

It turned out that he was thinking about her all the time. He bought so many things and even blistered his palms because of her.

He Miao threw herself into Jing Yan's arms and buried her head in his clothes. He said in a deep voice, "Silly girl, I'll go see you when I have time."

Jing Yan hugged her with a smile and patted her head. "Alright, what are you talking about? Of course, I'm going to meet you. Just be good and wait for me. I'm going to make dinner."

He Miao then raised her head from his arms and nodded gently. "Then I'll help you wash the vegetables."

"No, the water is cold. Be careful not to freeze." Jing Yan refused her help. He picked up Onion by his feet and stuffed it into her arms, in case she was disobedient and insisted on helping.