"..." Cheng Yanzhi looked at her helplessly. Was she begging him, or ordering him?
Before he had finished thinking, Xia Yunsheng had already lowered her head and kissed him on the cheek.
It wasn't usually so convenient, but now, being held in his arms, it was very convenient.
Her soft lips brushed across his cheek, and Cheng Yanzhi looked at her, momentarily stunned.
Xia Yunsheng realized her face was burning. Even though in her memory she was already married to Cheng Yanzhi on her birthday, now she was only ten years old.
Kissing a boy so proactively was still a bit nerve-wracking.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Cheng Yanzhi put her down, "Walk on your own."
He seemed to be a little upset.
Xia Yunsheng said, "Just kissing you once, and you're angry?"
He didn't look at her, nor did he speak.
Xia Yunsheng followed behind him, "Yanzhi."
"..."
"I'm hungry!"
Cheng Yanzhi said, "You really have a lot of demands."
Indeed, a bundle of demands.
