She chuckled, even with a hint of contentment.

Ah Bei likes her very much, which is why he's afraid of losing her.

She is the same in this respect.

Feeling the girl's smooth and slender fingers, Lu Yibei smiled lazily and gently.

He said jokingly:

"What if your uncle insists that you go back to Northeast China?"

“He won’t,” Ji Qingqian said.

"What if I could?" Lu Yibei asked.

“I’m not going back,” Ji Qingqian said.

"What if he comes to Hangzhou, punches me twice, and then threatens you?" Lu Yibei said again.

Ji Qingqian thought for a moment, then spoke very seriously:

"Based on what I know about you, Dad, my dad probably can't beat you."

Lu Yibei: ...

"He always calls himself a real man from Northeast China, how filial he is." Ji Qingqian gently patted him twice.

Lu Yibei also paid his respects.

He asked the question in a joking tone, so he didn't care about the answer.

Lu Yibei tilted his head back and sat up straight.

He put his arm around the girl's shoulder.

The girl nestled into the boy's arms like a kitten.

"Maybe I'll have a chance to meet Uncle sometime," Lu Yibei said softly. "Otherwise, I always feel a little uneasy."

Ji Qingqian glanced at her boyfriend, who looked quite serious, with an attitude that seemed to say, "I want to take responsibility for your life."

"…good."

Ji Qingqian chuckled happily, "Go easy on him, my dad has two dentures, and they're quite expensive."

Lu Yibei: ...

He pinched his girlfriend's cheek.