"Sensible girl, you're making my heart ache!" Xiao Qingcang kissed her cheek, then whispered in her ear. "Qianqian, I've kind of changed my mind now. I want to make you my woman as soon as possible!"
"Stop, I'm a married woman, don't forget that! You said you would wait for me!" she reminded him.
"OK!" he said helplessly. "But I'm afraid of 'the night is long and dreams aplenty,' and that the duck that's cooked will fly away!"
"It won't happen, haha, can't you be a little confident? Not for someone else, but maybe for you, I would have to leave!" she said, half-joking, half-serious.
"I seriously doubt whether I really have such a big charm for you?" Xiao Qingcang doubted himself. They had become so intimate, yet she could still reject him so sensibly, which was incredible.