He then took strides to walk outside.
Wen Qiao blinked her eyes at her reflection in the mirror, as if trying to comprehend the meaning behind Jinghen's words.
Eh?
Is that settled then?
Jinghen had barely taken three steps when a scream came from the bathroom behind him.
Before his brain could react, his lips curved into a smile as if they had a mind of their own.
Then his shoulders tightened, his back felt heavier, and his waist was encircled once again by those familiar legs, he looked down and could lock eyes with SpongeBob on the slippers.
Jinghen instinctively reached his hand behind to support Wen Qiao who had pounced onto his back, feeling slightly helpless inside.
"Are you a monkey or something?"
"Nope." Wen Qiao moved up a bit and whispered playfully into Jinghen's ear, "I belong to you."
Wen Qiao seemed to already envision the soaring price of her value after endorsing ES, hence her exceptionally sweet talk.
Jinghen: "....."
