Qiao An huffed angrily and pretended to hit him.
Mu Jingxi chuckled softly, pulling her into his arms. "Qiaoqiao, I'm so happy."
"Happy about what? Hurry up and leave!"
"I'm not afraid." Mu Jingxi brushed a quick kiss on her soft lips. "Even if he wants to beat me up, I'll take it."
Qiao An raised her hand to hit him. What kind of person was he? Was he born to enjoy being bullied?
"You admitting you're in a relationship with me really makes me happy. It proves you didn't lie to me, didn't brush me off, and that you're genuinely serious about me."
Mu Jingxi gently tilted her delicate chin with one hand, his thin lips curving into a captivating smile. "Can I kiss you?"
"No, no, you can't."
"Too late…"
"Eh, is that Mama?"
Little Nuomi's eyes lit up instantly. She squinted closely, then grinned broadly, her little hands clutching a strawberry as she wobbled toward them, chirping cutely, "Mama!"
