Jing Jihan looked at Shi Su, and Shi Su was still staring at him with starry eyes.
He chuckled and raised his hand to cover her eyes, asking softly, "What are you looking at?"
Shi Su maintained her pose with her hands cupping her face: "Looking at how handsome my husband is, I can't bear to look away."
"Ugh, I thought Mr. Jing had spoiled you to the heavens, but it turns out that Shi Su knows how to butter up when needed." Meng Li, sitting next to her, couldn't handle the coyness and rubbed her arms, getting goosebumps. She shifted away, not wanting to be too close to the romantic display.
Shi Su smiled and glanced back at her, but Jing Jihan turned her head back.
Jing Jihan looked at her, asking, "Don't want me to drink?"
Shi Su blinked her starry eyes and said, "You can drink, but in moderation. Remember your stomach."
Shi Su hinted at his stomach with her eyes, raising her eyebrows at him, suggesting how his stomach ailment had once greatly affected their relationship.
