Looking at Jiang Cheng's dark eyes, Big Secret's lips curved slightly upward, hooking into a half-smile.
She softly said, "What? Are you afraid Big Sister will do something to you?"
Jiang Cheng was initially stunned when he heard the words "Big Sister," then he chuckled.
He didn't have any other particular feelings, just found it a bit novel.
It was normal to call her 'Big Sister' since she was in her early thirties.
Women of this age, not yet past their prime, possess mature and steady mindsets, exuding a charming, alluring, and maternally graceful aura.
Jiang Cheng didn't make the first move, but the aggression in his gaze towards Big Secret intensified.
"What do I have to fear when Big Sister is beautiful?"
Looking at Jiang Cheng's clear eyes, which held a hint of seriousness amidst their aggression, Big Secret's smile was clearly hard to suppress.
She playfully chided, "I'm already over thirty, how can I still be as beautiful and charming as a young girl? Don't tease Big Sister, I might take it seriously."
Sincerity is always a killer move.
When Jiang Cheng said this, his tone was very sincere, with little insincerity.
His gaze fell directly on Big Secret's face.
One could only say that Big Secret was indeed beautiful during this period; no wonder she could directly ascend to become a top-tier queen without relying on hype.
Injections and aesthetic treatments were certainly involved.
After all, in this era, even his own mother was very enthusiastic about beauty salon treatments like hydra-facial injections and Thermage.
Not to mention female celebrities who face the camera every day.
To maintain their best condition, their investment in beauty must be even greater.
However, staring at Big Secret's face from such a close distance, Jiang Cheng was very certain that Big Secret absolutely did not have bone-shaving or other plastic surgeries rumored online.
Plastic surgery and medical aesthetics are completely different concepts.
Once a knife is used, no matter how skilled the technique, it will always leave scars, big or small, and these scars are difficult to completely conceal in front of the camera.
"As I said before, I am a straight-laced person, very proper, and I never joke."
Hearing this, Big Secret covered her mouth and looked at a certain indescribable place on Jiang Cheng.
"How can you be so charming? No wonder you've completely captivated our Baba; turns out you have such a sweet mouth."
Facing Big Secret, who was very knowledgeable about such matters, Jiang Cheng no longer beat around the bush and cut straight to the chase.
"Let's change places, change positions. Keeping the same position for too long makes me a bit sore..."
Hearing this, Big Secret playfully rolled her eyes at Jiang Cheng, her alluring demeanor making one's heart flutter.
"Sore so quickly? You're really not up to par..." Big
Big Secret's words did not sting Jiang Cheng's pride.
Instead, he revealed a mischievous smile.
Confidently teasing, "The great Mr. Marx once said: Practice is the sole criterion for testing truth. How about I help you in?"
Hearing Jiang Cheng say this, Big Secret's lips curved slightly, looking at him with a half-smile.
She slowly sat up straight, elegantly picked up the phone on the table, and then gently placed her right hand in Jiang Cheng's hand.
They walked a few steps directly into the room.
Just as the door was about to close, Big Secret's phone suddenly chimed with a "ding."
She subconsciously raised her phone for a glance, and the wechat message that popped up on the screen instantly darkened her originally expectant and seductive eyes.
Jiang Cheng, who had been pressing Big Secret against the door, asked, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Cheng's words pulled Big Secret back to reality.
She forced a faint smile on her previously downturned mouth.
"It's nothing, just a disgusting fly, no need to bother with it."
After saying this, Big Secret seemed to be provoked.
She stood on her tiptoes, her long, straight legs hooking directly onto the inner side of Jiang Cheng's thigh.
With the sudden movement, Jiang Cheng naturally reached out and caught her.
Not only did he catch her, but his other hand also supported Big Secret's rounded bottom.
With an upward lift, and a slight bounce, he directly scooped her into his arms.
Seeing Jiang Cheng effortlessly hold her in his arms,
Big Secret's eyes showed great satisfaction.
She extended a slender hand, provocatively drawing circles on Jiang Cheng's chest.
"You're quite strong..."