"Alright, I know what to do now!"
After pinching Ye Feng to stop his fingers from fidgeting, Xu Qing gave him a glance with her cheeks slightly blushing.
Then, affectionately holding Ye Feng's hand, she walked towards the restaurant.
As they clasped hands, standing close to each other, Ye Feng could almost smell the charming fragrance emanating from Xu Qing, and his mind began to wander as he leaned in and took a few quiet sniffs.
"What are you doing?"
Xu Qing, both embarrassed and angry upon hearing his breathing, said to Ye Feng.
Ye Feng winked and was about to say that this made it look more real when suddenly, a surprised voice came from inside the restaurant, "Qingqing, you really came?!"
Following that, a young man, over 1.8 meters tall with a well-proportioned build, long arms, and a slim waist, approached with a buzz cut and a joyful expression on his face. However, his smile faltered for a moment when he saw that Ye Feng and Xu Qing were holding hands.