"Choose? Why should I have to choose between you and Xiaoyan?" Zhou Fan retorted casually. The path ahead was treacherous, and Gu Feifei was wearing the hotel's disposable slippers—she could easily hurt her feet. Without asking for her opinion, he simply scooped her up into his arms.
"Didn't you say you were going to help me meet President Chu with a completely new identity? So when the time comes, will you choose me or President Chu? From the way you talk, it sounds like you'd choose me, but President Chu is so perfect, too. If you choose her, you won't be able to keep the promise you just made me!" Gu Feifei wrapped her arms around Zhou Fan's neck, letting him carry her docilely.
"Only kids make choices. I'll take you both!" Zhou Fan gave Gu Feifei a wicked look, then suddenly lowered his head and kissed her, forcing the retort she was about to make back down her throat.
