Xu Ke caught Lin Mengyao's mischievous hands roaming all over him and said in a muffled voice, "Yeah, I'm jealous. Why did you smile so happily at that guy whose face was covered in a beard that you couldn't even see? Do you really believe that shaving his beard would make him good-looking? I bet underneath that beard he's got buck teeth, ugly enough to scare people, that's why he has such a long beard to cover it."
"How can you be so cute even when you're jealous? I have such a handsome guy by my side, why should I care about someone else's face? Besides, I don't even know him, what does it matter to me if he's good-looking or not?" Lin Mengyao took off her shoes, then stood on Xu Ke's feet on tiptoes to kiss the corners of his mouth until his downturned lips turned upward.
"So, have you felt my devotion to you? Still jealous?" Lin Mengyao casually draped her arm over Xu Ke's shoulder, hugging his neck as she tilted her head and asked.
