Long Xiaoxi began to panic. "Brother Yiheng, why aren't you speaking?"
"I… I… Xiaoxi, let's go out to play."
Long Xiaoxi hugged him and said, "I'm asking you. Do we get to do those things drawn on the book when we're older?"
"Yes…"
Long Xiaoxi looked up at him and chuckled before saying, "Brother Yiheng, you're blushing like a tomato. Are you getting shy?"
"Of course not."
"You're still trying to deny it." She tiptoed to kiss him and said, "Brother Yiheng, from now onwards, I've reserved you."
He reached out to touch his lips and looked down at her in astonishment.
Long Xiaoxi smiled at him and said, "I just remembered that Brother Minhe is still waiting for me. I'm going home first."
She left the room, swaying her chubby body from side to side. Jin Yiheng stood rooted to the ground, the shock robbing him of his senses.
Long Xiaoxi entered her house to see that Zhong Minhe was sitting on the swing alone.
