"Let's get married." Jiang Yeqing came back to the topic. "Let's pick a ring. Grandma will be very happy if we got married."
Bo Chengcheng placed the plate back and reached out to put her hand on his.
Having his hand held by her warmed Jiang Yeqing's heart.
"Jiang Yeqing." Bo Chengcheng called out his name. Then, she looked as though she was about to say something, but fell silent again.
Jiang Yeqing's heart sank a little. He pretended not to understand and hugged her even more tightly. He placed his head on her shoulder and gently brushed his face against hers. "Chengcheng, Grandma called me yesterday. She told us to settle down early since we're of this age."
Bo Chengcheng pushed against his hand. it did not budge.
Instead of letting go, Jiang Yeqing became even more forceful. Not only did he brush his face against hers, he tried to kiss her.
Bo Chengcheng frowned impatiently.
