He couldn't help but laugh, letting out a deep and sexy chuckle that resonated from the back of his throat. The arcade's lights cast a glow over him as he stood there, lazily and casually, placing his hand atop Gu Linxi's head, and there seemed to be a spark in those peach blossom eyes of his.
"Baby, are you treating your brother like a kid? Wouldn't you rather take me next door?"
The sign of the five-star hotel next door gleamed brightly.
Gu Linxi sneered, full of spirit, "Keep dreaming!"
Cui Jiangjing ruffled her hair before removing his hand, both helpless and doting, "Yeah, I am dreaming. Dreaming about when I can whisk you away to my place. Everyone needs dreams, right? Without dreams, what's the difference between a person and a salted fish."
"Don't you know that when a salted fish turns over, it's still a salted fish?"
