He Tingchuan nodded.
Yun Jin also added, "You should put some perfume on your face too. If you have thick skin, neither Nian Gao nor I will want to kiss you."
He Tingchuan, whose name was mentioned, turned red.
Little Rice Cake took the opportunity to complain: "Daddy's face pricks my mouth, and he doesn't like to kiss me."
He Tingchuan reflected: "Don't worry, leader, I guarantee I'll complete the task and have a good night's sleep every night!"
"You said it yourself. When we return to Beijing for the New Year, I'll be checking the results." Yun Jin patted his shoulder, applying pressure subtly.
He Tingchuan's lips curled up: "Your lips are a bit dry too, should we inspect them as well?"
"Stop it!" You scoundrel, if you want a kiss, just say so! When have I ever failed you?
When getting off the bus, taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, Yun Jin used her sleeve to cover her mouth and pressed it against He Tingchuan's chapped lips, saying with a look of disgust, "It's prickly. Remember to drink more water."
He Tingchuan wasn't angry at being disliked. His cold face was adorned with a doting smile that seemed worthless, as if he was afraid Yun Jin wouldn't see it.
"Goodbye, Daddy!" Little Rice Cake pressed herself against the car window, and Yun Jin held her waist to keep her from falling.
He Tingchuan nodded, giving Yun Jin a deep look, his reluctance barely concealed.
Before the train departed, Yun Jin said to He Tingchuan, "Take care of yourself. I've been listening to the radio lately, and it seems like the monkeys are acting up. It feels like a war is brewing. I wonder if the higher-ups know about it."
Sensing her worry, He Tingchuan whispered, "Don't worry, we're already making arrangements. We won't let them attack."
With his words, Yun Jin felt at ease.
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