"Can I not say it?"
Fu Yanshen was holding Mu Chenxi's hand, pinching her fingertips, softly negotiating with her.
Mu Chenxi didn't speak and just looked at him with eyes red as a rabbit's.
Seeing this, Fu Yanshen could only sigh lightly and say helplessly, "After you fell asleep last night, I wanted to set up the slide to surprise you, but wasn't careful and hurt my face—"
Mu Chenxi's brow furrowed upon hearing this, and she couldn't help but chide him, "Didn't we agree to wait for the technician to install the amusement area?"
"I just wanted to do it myself."
Fu Yanshen placed Mu Chenxi's hand by his mouth, pleasingly kissing it.
"But you have to do things according to your abilities, don't you know 'each has their own expertise?'"
Mu Chenxi continued to mutter, but couldn't help kissing the bandaged wound on Fu Yanshen's face.
He said, a kiss would make it stop hurting.
Even though she knew he was deceiving her, she still wanted to kiss him.