Han Qiao laughed as she spoke.
She sat up and laughed so hard that she was trembling.
"Aren't I smart?"
Heng Yi pinched Han Qiao's face.
She was well rested now. Her face was fair and tender, and her complexion was good. She was in good spirits. When she smiled, her eyes were very bright.
It was as if the entire sky was filled with stars.
Heng Yi fondly pinched Han Qiao's face, then pinched it again.
He was half-propped up, looking a little lazy and seductive.
Han Qiao grabbed his hand and leaned over to kiss his face.
Then, the two people who were originally having a heart-to-heart talk kissed.
Duan Yue and Shulan quickly left the room.
They had never seen such a good couple.
Whenever the couple were together, the air was full of happiness.
When the two of them hugged each other and panted, Han Qiao let out a sigh of relief.