Looking at Wang Hu's handsome face, Li Jiaohui couldn't help but think to herself, "How come I never noticed how handsome he was before? No wonder Chen Linlin was always sticking to him like a leech in the factory."
Thinking this, Li Jiaohui unconsciously reached out and gently wrapped her arms around Wang Hu's neck, a shy blush rising on her face. She asked softly in a slightly bashful tone, "Then... what would you like to eat?"
Before he could finish speaking, Wang Hu chuckled mischievously and said, "I want a kiss!" Without hesitation, he pressed his lips to Li Jiaohui's soft, delicate lips. To Wang Hu's surprise, Li Jiaohui was even more proactive and enthusiastic than him. Her nimble tongue quickly slipped into Wang Hu's mouth, passionately entwining with his in a fervent French kiss.
Lost in the sweet intimacy, Wang Hu had unknowingly forgotten where he was. His mind seemed to be controlled by desire, and he subconsciously reached for Li Jiaohui's clothes, easily unbuttoning the button at the back.
Just then, a series of light but hurried footsteps suddenly came, like a bucket of cold water being poured over their heads, instantly waking them from their daze. They hurriedly separated and straightened their slightly disheveled clothes and hair.
After regaining her senses, Li Jiaohui thought to herself that these days, there are plenty of couples kissing in broad daylight on the street, so why should she make such a fuss and be so afraid?
So, she mustered her courage and approached Wang Hu again, tiptoeing to give him a kiss. However, this time, they were not as unrestrained as before, and Wang Hu's hands merely caressed and wandered lightly over the outer layer of Li Jiaohui's clothes.
Before long, the footsteps grew closer and closer, finally stopping in front of the two. It turned out to be a kind-looking old lady who slowly walked forward.
Seeing the young couple kissing passionately, oblivious to everyone else, the old lady couldn't help but mutter a few words in fluent Ningbo dialect. Although Wang Hu couldn't understand what the old lady was saying, Li Jiaohui, who was standing nearby, knew exactly what she meant.
After the two separated again, Li Jiaohui frowned and said reproachfully, "Oh dear, that old lady actually said we were so open-minded!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Hu's face showed a hint of surprise. He stared wide-eyed at Li Jiaohui and asked incredulously, "What? You can actually understand Ningbo dialect?"
Li Jiaohui rolled her eyes at him, crossed her arms, and replied with a hint of pride, "Please, brother, I went to school in Ningbo, okay!"
Wang Hu scratched his head, still looking puzzled, and continued to ask, "But aren't you from Hubei? Why did you go to school in Ningbo?"
Now, Li Jiaohui was genuinely angry. She stomped her foot and raised her voice, saying, "Of course I went to university in Ningbo! I've told many people in the workshop this, don't you know anything about it?"
Wang Hu quickly waved his hand and explained, "Oh dear, the factory is so busy every day, how could I have the time and energy to find out about these things? Besides... besides, you used to be so arrogant, like a beautiful but unapproachable swan, you never even said a word to me when we met!"
After hearing this, Li Jiaohui pouted and retorted, "How could you exaggerate like that! Besides, you don't even take the initiative to chat with me. Do you expect me, a girl, to be the one to speak first?" After saying that, she gently turned her head away, pretending to ignore Wang Hu.
Wang Hu put his arm around his waist and said, "Hey, are you still angry? Come on, let's go eat! Who would have thought that a college student like you would come to work in a factory?"
Li Jiaohui proudly said, "What's wrong with working in a factory? I'm not on the assembly line, I'm a quality technician."
Wang Hu said, "Isn't that something anyone can do? Just take a multimeter and test this and that all day long!"
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