Ying Zenan went to pay the bill.
Wen Fucheng stayed seated, turned his head slightly, and smiled at Ying Jing.
"Are you full?"
Ying Jing quickly nodded.
The man just quietly watched her without speaking. Ying Jing was afraid her brother would return soon, so she didn't dare to go out. After a moment, Wen Fucheng stood up and walked to the curtain. As he lifted the curtain, he also stirred Ying Jing's heart.
Ying Jing looked at him with eyes full of love and admiration.
Wen Fucheng's heart warmed at the sight.
He leaned in closer to her.
Ying Jing instinctively leaned back, playfully saying, "In public, no kissing allowed."
Wen Fucheng was charmed by her cute demeanor.
"I won't kiss."
Then why would he lean in so close?
Wen Fucheng silently removed a grain of rice from her face, lowered his voice to a gentle tone and said, "Will you leave with your brother or with me later?"
"With you."
Not the slightest hesitation.
