Jiang Jingze bent down, and Yue Qingqing felt her whole body being enveloped in the man's embrace.
She couldn't help but swallow.
Then —
A gentle kiss landed on her forehead.
Jiang Jingze straightened up, "You've been tired recently, go to bed early."
Just, just like that?
Looking at Yue Qingqing's expression, Jiang Jingze's smile turned a bit teasing.
"Not happy?"
He supported himself on the bed with one hand and bent down again.
"Perhaps you want to do something else?"
The words left Yue Qingqing at a loss for how to respond, her entire face turning red.
She looked as charming as Taohua.
Jiang Jingze's throat inexplicably felt dry, and his playful thoughts turned to something else, prompting him to look away hurriedly.
Seeing him like this, Yue Qingqing finally realized that Jiang Jingze was intentionally joking earlier, and she felt somewhat embarrassed and angry.
"You're getting worse now."
