Before leaving the carriage, Meng Ying couldn't help but laugh and say, "How was it? I did a good job tonight, didn't I? If you need any help in the future, just call me!"
"Also, she didn't eat much for dinner tonight. Although she was smiling, I guess she's thinking about you."
After explaining the situation, Meng Ying moved into another carriage.
...
Shen Changji had also drunk quite a bit tonight, and he unconsciously came to the back of Su Miao's residence.
He gazed at that familiar place, a sense of unease creeping into his heart.
"Master, shall we go in?" Lone Eagle asked.
Shen Changji stood there, his eyes reddening, his Adam's apple bobbing, and finally he said hoarsely, "I'm not going in."
As soon as he finished speaking, a familiar voice rang out.
"You've been staring at me for so long, you're practically drilling a hole in my yard. Aren't you going to come in?"
Chen Changji stiffened slightly and looked up toward the source of the sound.
Su Miao, dressed in a light-colored dress, stood in the courtyard of her residence, looking at him with great interest.
Perhaps it was the alcohol taking effect, but Chen Changji walked in without the slightest hesitation.
As Su Miao looked at that familiar face, those absurd dreams flashed through her mind.
She couldn't help but tiptoe, hook her arms around Chen Changji's neck, and kiss him.
"Boom!" The taut string in Chen Changji's mind instantly collapsed.
He watched her actions with deep eyes, his breath sinking into his throat.
Looking at Shen Changji's appearance, Su Miao reached out and touched his cheek, her flirtatious smile like that of a bewitching enchantress.
Before she could say anything more, he grabbed her wrist and wrapped his other arm tightly around her waist, causing her to spun around and fall onto the soft bed.
He looked down at her with a long, silent gaze, as if taking control of the situation.
Su Miao met his burning gaze, and her heart pounded.
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