Tang Mubai was a little surprised; he didn't expect her to be so proactive all of a sudden. Though she was usually playful, she wasn't very open in this regard, and the times when she took the initiative could be counted on one hand. But now...
He tried to control his breathing, raised an eyebrow, and said, "Oh? Does the baby want to do something meaningful?"
Tang Nian knew Tang Mubai quite well too. Don't be fooled by how calm he looked; his calmness was all about timing. The calmer he was at this moment, the more suspicious he was.
Her lips curled into an exceedingly charming arc, and her large eyes blinked innocently and mischievously as she said, "What else could it be? Of course, chatting."
Although that's what she said, that little hand was not as honest as her mouth, slowly wandering across his skin, occasionally drawing circles mischievously in certain spots.
