*
Qin Song couldn't help but smile seeing his helpless and futile struggling.
Honestly, teasing him like this... Hmm, not bad!
Qin Song turned around decisively, withdrew his arm, and walked into the room.
"From now on, control your mouth!"
Jin Zelin looked at Qin Song's departing figure and touched his own lips.
Ugh...
Today really is... a loss...
Indeed, it was all because of his own mouth...
Alright then, maybe I should install a zipper on my mouth in the future, so when I shouldn't speak, I'll just zip it up...
Ugh...
Wait...
Installing a zipper on my mouth, but when I need to use it, I'd have to unzip it, yet suddenly, an unusual image popped into my mind...
Ah ah ah...
Damn it, why are my thoughts always going astray today?
This is just too much!
When Jin Zelin finally adjusted his emotions and went inside, he saw Qiao Yuwei smiling at him rather insidiously, "You dummy, you finally decided to come inside?"
Jin Zelin: "..."
