Mu Jingxi let go of his hold on her, lying down beside her. In an instant, Qiao An's breathing eased.
Qiao An made a little noise, then released her mouth, acting all haughty, "You know what's good for you."
"Alright, not messing around anymore?" Mu Jingxi coaxed softly, his voice low and raspy, with a hint of affection.
It's not like she's unreasonable, right?
Qiao An punched him playfully, "Who's messing with you? Let go. I want to sleep in the bedroom, you sleep on the sofa!"
She struggled, trying to climb over him to get off the sofa.
Seeing through her intentions, how could Mu Jingxi allow it?
He had promised to let her experience sleeping on the sofa, how could he let her get away so easily?
"Mu Jingxi!" Qiao An suddenly yelled in anger.
Mu Jingxi chuckled deeply, pinched her cheek without hurting her, just as a symbolic threat, he said with a laugh, "Be good!"
"You... pinching me?"
"If you don't behave, I'll pinch the other cheek too."
