"It's okay. Your parents have already agreed to us dating."
Qi Sheng looked at the shy Jiang Wanqiu, fighting the urge to kiss her again.
'This kind of girlish coyness won't last much longer.'
'As a qualified emotional mentor, his greatest skill was helping girls blossom into women.'
'He wondered if a fledgling like Jiang Wanqiu could handle his Grandmaster Level skills in bed.'
...
The Jiang Family's villa had an interior floor space of 1,600 square meters.
It had eight living rooms, twelve bedrooms, and six bathrooms.
No matter how many friends came over, there was always enough room for them to stay.
As the rest of the Jiang Family was falling asleep,
Qi Sheng grew bolder and took Jiang Wanqiu's delicate hand.
Jiang Wanqiu struggled shyly for a moment.
But seeing how firmly Qi Sheng held on, she relented and obediently gave him a tour of the villa.
"This master bedroom on the third floor is my room!"
Jiang Wanqiu chirped, pulling Qi Sheng into her boudoir.
