Facing Zhan Qipei's tender demeanor, Qiao Jing's heart suddenly softened.
With her understanding of herself, she wouldn't easily fall in love with anyone.
Thus, when she learned that she was Qiao Jing, she was actually quite surprised.
Surprised at how she could fall for this man?
But thinking about it now, it makes some sense that she would fall for Zhan Qipei.
This man cares for her in every possible way, even willing to give up everything.
However, in such an ambiguous atmosphere, Qiao Jing still felt somewhat uneasy.
She reached out to push Zhan Qipei away, breaking the ambiguity between them, and changed the subject, "It's late, I should head back now."
Zhan Qipei asked, "Where to?"
"Home," Qiao Jing blurted out.
Zhan Qipei asked again, "Back to Purple Garden?"
She is his wife, so naturally, Purple Garden is her home.
Qiao Jing gently pursed her lips, not knowing how to answer for a moment.
