A mischievous glint flashed in Qin Mei's eyes. She patted Jie Jingchen's shoulder, looking at him with an expression of envy. "A home in Huaxia, a home in Xiangjiang... Jie Jingsi, you're really something!"
Qin Mei then gave his shoulder a retaliatory squeeze. His muscles were so tight, it was hard to even pinch them, let alone squeeze.
Jie Jingchen froze as if he'd been electrocuted, his toned abs tightening.
Jie Jingchen took a breath and held her hand. A corner of his lips curved up as he gazed at her, his eyes shimmering and brilliant. "Whether in Huaxia or Xiangjiang, there's only you."
Qin Mei stared at him blankly, meeting his exceptionally deep eyes. Her heart was bubbling with joy, but she still had to tease him. "They say time reveals a person's heart. You can love a dish, but you'll get tired of eating it every single day. One day, you'll get sick of looking at me."
