Zhi'er noticed his intentions, and her cheeks suddenly became even more flushed and hot.
She glanced back in Qingmei's direction.
Their reactions were uncannily in sync.
Zhi'er muttered softly, "Stop taking advantage of people!"
"Can kissing you once really make me sense what you're doing?"
Fuce chuckled softly, "How do you know if you don't try?"
Zhi'er pouted, thinking he's so annoying.
Fuce just wanted to "bully" her.
"I'll be gone for a short while this time, but I promise not more than ten days. As soon as it's over, I'll come to find you."
Fuce spoke patiently in a low tone, "But, can't see you for ten days, aren't you really considering what I said?"
Zhi'er turned her head angrily, "Your request is improper!"
Fuce sneered slightly, lowering his gaze, "Well, if you won't, I won't force you."
He actually hadn't intended to truly ask for a kiss.
After all, Fuce knew how easily his Little Demon Pet got shy.
No rush, everything must proceed gradually.
