A date

"But I'm really jealous," She hugged him again as she pouted, "I bet that if you walk into a cafe right now, then the waitress would look for a chance to put aphrodisiac in your coffee. If you go to a hotel, any random woman might just drag her dress down to get herself on your bed and…and we can't even go on shopping in future. The staff at the shopping mall would surely give you those lovey-dovey looks…mmmm.''

He interrupted her with a soft kiss as he nibbled on her bottom lips, "How much do you talk hmm? What are you, a chatterbox? And what's with this wild imagination of yours?" He sighed when her eyebrows tugged together, "Don't you know that I am only interested in sleeping with you?''

She blushed, "But…but…I am still jealous."

"Silly," He clicked his tongue as he shoved her phone back to her hands, "Have you forgotten that our pictures were released in the media a long time ago and I was your rumored kept man?"