"Brother." He Zhilan walked over, directly hugged He Teng from behind, and then rested her face on his back.
He Teng slightly turned his head to look at He Zhilan behind him and asked softly, "Are you starved?"
"Not at all! Bian Xiulin stuffed so many snacks into my bag when she sent me off in the car, she literally treated me like Jialang and Jiaqing!" He Zhilan shook her head, then tugged at He Teng's sleeve, smiling, "Turn around for a second."
Without any suspicion, He Teng complied, put down the spatula in his hand, turned around to face He Zhilan, and before he could speak, He Zhilan hooked her hands around his neck, tiptoed up, and kissed him directly.
The couple, who had divorced for many years and remarried, had a brief separation after their wedding. In S Province, due to a bad mood, He Teng hadn't been intimate with He Zhilan. Later, because He Zhilan injured her foot, He Teng was too busy caring for her to even think about intimacy.
