"You're the dog!"
Qianqian muttered, thought for a moment, and then grabbed him, "Wait, let me give you something."
"What?"
"First, close your eyes."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Nian felt a bit uneasy. During evening study hall, he had tricked Li Hua out of his spicy sticks in just this way.
"Alright, don't take the opportunity to kick me."
"You...!!"
"Okay, okay." Jiang Nian surrendered, reluctantly closed his eyes, on guard against Qianqian taking action.
The wind brushed against his face, making him suddenly shocked.
Damn!
No credibility at all, Qianqian!!
Suddenly, he felt a chill on his face. Then, the sound of quick, light footsteps rang out, and when he opened his eyes Qianqian was gone.
From the darkness of the yard, a cry of pain was heard.
Jiang Nian: "???"
He touched his face, feeling a bit disgusted, but it wasn't much — probably just a brief kiss.
Thinking about this, his mood improved. He strolled slowly towards home, pondering.
