Ordinary Gathering
Editor: Atlas Studios
Not long after, the doorbell rang. Yuan Sichun smiled and waved at the slender but well-dressed woman.
"Ai Ai, here!"
The woman in the mask walked over and sat beside Qi Mingchu. She took off her mask, revealing her beautiful face.
Then, she looked up and planted a kiss on Qi Mingchu's face. "Darling, did you miss me?"
The coffee cup in Qi Mingchu's hand, which he had yet to put down, was shaken by Aisha's actions. Disgust flashed across his eyes.
With a gentle smile on her face, she didn't answer Aisha's question. Instead, she glanced at the hand holding the coffee cup.
"Oh dear, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. Are you scalded? Let me take a look."
Only then did Aisha realize that he was scalded. She hurriedly held his hand and placed her fingers into her mouth.
She helped Qi Mingchu suck on it symbolically before wrapping the tip of her tongue around his finger. The hint was too strong.