"Xiao Nanye, will you always be so good to me?" Su Mo stared at him with her big eyes.
"Yes, and I will only be good to you," Xiao Nanye said as he looked into her eyes with a smile.
After getting a definite answer, Su Mo couldn't help but pull the corners of her mouth away and leaned against his chest in shyness. For a moment, the two of them quietly embraced each other, and no one spoke.
It seemed that they had never stayed so quietly together.
As he was seeing her fluttering eyelashes like wings, Xiao Nanye's eyes flashed with a dim light. He leaned closer and stared at her delicate neck. He began to scheme inside his heart.
"Why don't you make it up to me now? Our wedding night."
"Huh?" Su Mo looked up at him blankly and asked, "Didn't I give it to you when I was drunk last time?
