"Are you planning to make me give in using this method?"
Qiu Xiuxiu rolled her eyes at Ning Fan, but she didn't push his hand away. Instead, she curled her body and nestled into Ning Fan's embrace like a docile kitten resting by its owner's side.
"If this way works to make you give in, I'd be more than happy."
Ning Fan smiled and said, "But just now, someone seemed to enjoy it quite a bit. That voice, tsk tsk, it was just missing a song."
"I didn't! Stop talking nonsense!"
Qiu Xiuxiu blushed, reached out her hand, and pinched Ning Fan's waist hard.
"Okay, okay, I'm the one talking nonsense, I remembered wrong, alright."
Ning Fan rubbed Qiu Xiuxiu's head and softly asked, "Since you're not angry anymore, come back with me."
"Go back..."
Upon hearing Ning Fan's words, Qiu Xiuxiu's expression froze, and she let out a gentle sigh.
"But how should I face Feifei?"
