Shen Hanqian felt her cheeks heat up, blood rushing to her face. "Yes!"
Why did she feel the urge to cry again!
"Let's go!" He extended his hand to pull her.
Shen Hanqian looked at his open palm, unable to control the tears that fell. Suddenly, she rushed into his embrace and held him tightly. "I don't want to go home; I don't want to go home tonight!"
An urgent tone of grievance spilled from her lips, leaving a trail of long mists.
"Hmm?" Xiao Qingcang rested his hands on her shoulders, ready to push her away.
Shen Hanqian hugged him even tighter, even standing on tiptoes, taking the initiative to kiss his equally warm cheek...
With the sound of the kiss, her words that seemed like a plea and like a command also fell into his ear.
"I want you to stay with me; I don't want you to go; I don't want you to leave me!"
Xiao Qingcang allowed her embrace and kisses but gently refused. "Qianqian, it seems you've really had too much to drink!"