Mu Yan glared at him, with a look that said if he dared to say yes, he shouldn't expect her to pay any attention to him today.
Jiang Jingheng watched her puffed-up expression, unable to suppress a smile; this is when she's the cutest.
He doesn't like her emotions being stirred by anything other than him, even if that person is her mother.
"Certainly unhappy." He stroked her cheek and saw her satisfied smile before speaking slowly, "I wouldn't mind if it were somewhere else."
"Hmm?" Mu Yan froze for a moment and looked at him suspiciously.
Jiang Jingheng looked at her bewildered expression matched with her innocent face—it was simply tempting someone to commit a crime.
His charming eyes slightly lifted, inexplicably giving off a playful wickedness, and his clear voice only intrigued further, "I'll tell you when we get home."
Mu Yan felt like the person in front of her was a big bad wolf wagging its tail maliciously towards him.
"Why can't you tell me now?" She pressed.
