After the kiss, Nan Ming slowly let her go. Song Jinqiao looked dizzy at this time and it was obvious that she had not reacted.

"You...I haven't agreed yet." She put a hand between them and whispered.

Nan Ming's gaze was still as burning as before, but he let her go, but he did not loosen his tightly clasped hands.

"Don't you think what you did today is already a promise?"

Song Jinqiao's face turned even redder, and she couldn't help wanting to let go of his hand, but Nan Ming seemed to understand what she was thinking and held her hand even tighter.

"If you don't say anything, does that mean you agree?" Nan Ming stared at her slightly red face and couldn't help but bent down and kissed her again.

They stayed here for a long time, and only prepared to go back after it was dark.

But when she reached the door and saw Bai Di standing there waiting for her, her expression suddenly froze.

I forgot to tell my friends.

Ahhhhhh, what has she done!

Song Jinqiao covered his face directly.

When Bai Di looked over, Song Jinqiao reflexively let go of Nan Ming's hand, but when she realized what she had done, she laughed dryly and turned to look at Nan Ming.

"I……"

Nan Ming smiled, couldn't help but touch her head, and said, "It's okay."

Bai Di happened to walk over at this time. Seeing their actions, his expression froze for a moment, but he quickly returned to his gentle demeanor and said with a smile, "Qiao Qiao, why are you back so late?"

Please don't be so gentle, she doesn't deserve it.

At this time, Nan Ming's hand was still on her head. Song Jinqiao carefully took it off, slowly moved to Bai Di, and gave a dry laugh.

"I... today... that..."

[Tsk tsk tsk, how pitiful~ How pitiful~]

'roll!'

"Today I..." After looking at Nan Ming, she grabbed Bai Di's hand, pulled her down, and whispered a few words.

Baidi was silent, then continued to smile and said, "No more?"

"Ah?" Song Jinqiao was dumbfounded and looked at him in confusion.

Bai Di took her hand, looked at her deeply, and said with a gentle smile, "Qiao Qiao, do you think I'm easy to fool?"

Song Jinqiao: "..."

How do you know I feel this way? No, I think all partners are so easy to fool.

Then she heard Bai Di's next words.

"Okay, even if I'm easy to fool, others are not so easy to fool." As he said this, he looked at her deeply again, with a hint of meaning.

Song Jinqiao suddenly felt a chill down her spine, and her scalp went numb at the thought of facing the trial of her five companions.

How can a mouth with a temperature of 36 degrees utter such cold words?

"Okay then, even if I'm done here, Qiao Qiao, just think carefully about how to face them next." Bai Di was unexpectedly easy to talk to, so Song Jinqiao could finally breathe a sigh of relief in front of Bai Di.

Never mind, if I can fool one, I’ll fool one.

Nan Ming walked over and touched her head again, and said in a deep voice: "Qiao Qiao, don't worry, I'll be with you."

Song Jinqiao couldn't help but feel ashamed and wanted to cry but had no tears.

What’s the point of you staying with me? If you stay with me, they will just “attack” me even more.

Nan Ming took Song Jinqiao's hand and walked inside, while Bai Di followed slowly behind him, obviously wanting to watch the show.

Thinking about what was about to happen next, Song Jinqiao took a few deep breaths, straightened his back, cheered himself up, and tried not to let his momentum weaken.