The two of them just stood inside the room, and because Yang Qiu was shorter, she could only look up at Wang Kui.
Wang Kui lowered his head and looked at Yang Qiu, her little mouth opening and closing. Under the glow of the candlelight, it looked so red that he really wanted to give her a kiss.
Yang Qiu felt uneasy now, staring at Wang Kui and realizing Wang Kui was staring at her as well. Oh no, it seemed like she was about to be kissed.
As this thought came up, Yang Qiu's face turned red, and she immediately pulled her hand down, turned around, and said, "I'll go help the sisters-in-law make dinner; I'll come and call you when it's ready."
She finished speaking and swiftly ran off.
Leaving Wang Kui alone standing in the room. With his dark complexion, it wasn't easy to tell if he was blushing, but he felt his cheeks were heating up.
The corners of his mouth slightly curled up; what exactly was he doing just now, couldn't he even wait for these half a month?
