Tang Beibei's face was red. She was angry and helpless as she explained hurriedly, "I'm just worried about your illness, not about you kissing me."
If she really didn't want him to kiss her, she wouldn't have listened to him and would have pushed him away.
"Then kiss me again to make it up to me."
Tang Beibei looked at him. This man was acting shameless. He had already kissed her.
However, she couldn't take his burning gaze and kissed his cheek.
Jiang Jingchen was unmoved. "Beibei, I've already told you. There's no need to be so polite between husband and wife. We don't want pecks on cheeks, we want kisses on lips."
Would this man ever let this go?
Tang Beibei didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She could only kiss him again on the lips.
"Is that better? Tell me where you're feeling unwell, and we'll go to the hospital."