“What’s the big deal,” Chen Jing chuckled, slightly lowering her head, their foreheads touching as she whispered teasingly: “The internet is so full of knowledge these days. What isn’t out there? I was curious about some things, and since I didn’t have a boyfriend, I found some resources to learn. Isn’t that normal?”
Xu Chengan stared wide-eyed, never expecting her to say this. His jealous heart momentarily paused, instantly deflating. After a long silence, he stammered: “Then, then now that you have me, you can do whatever you want… can…”
“Can what?” Chen Jing mischievously interrupted.
Xu Chengan’s face instantly turned bright red, angrily turning away: “You clearly know.”
“Know what?” Chen Jing loved seeing him blushing and embarrassed, forcing him to speak. She played dumb: “I’m not a mind reader. How would I know what you’re thinking?”
“…That thing,” Xu Chengan lowered his head, revealing his alluringly curved neck.
Chen Jing smiled and reached out to touch it, her fingertips lingering: “Which thing? If you don’t say it, I’ll start taking off your clothes.”
Xu Chengan trembled all over, his neck instantly turning red with shame, yet his heart tingling from her words: “The things couples should do.”
“Tsk.”
Chen Jing laughed and shook her head, stopping her teasing.
She knew Xu Chengan’s true personality inside and out since she wrote him. Occasionally teasing was fun, but overdoing it would become boring.
Of course, Xu Chengan played his part well, and with his high looks, she still liked him very much.
“Didn’t we say we’d have a candlelit dinner?” Chen Jing reached up and ruffled his hair: “Get up and sit in the passenger seat. I’ll take you out for some romance.”
Xu Chengan took a long breath, quickly climbing up and sitting in the passenger seat, fastening his seatbelt, back straight, looking ahead steadily: “Let’s go.”
She couldn’t help but laugh, shaking her head and turning the steering wheel to head to a well-reviewed Western restaurant.
Seeing her attention was finally off him, Xu Chengan’s expression softened, quickly crossing his legs to cover a certain unusual area. Only he knew how uncomfortable he’d been. Fortunately, Shen Ran had been looking only at his face, and he’d been careful to hide it.
