Jing Qian wanted to bite off her tongue.
He was such an alluring man, but she misunderstood that he was making a flirtatious joke.
In that instant, she couldn't help but feel that she had somehow insulted the other person.
She felt embarrassed as she continued supporting Zhan Lichuan back to bed, and while doing so, she could feel his breath around her neck.
It felt itchy....
Since she was about one head shorter than him, Jing Qian felt that she was a little more sensitive to him. After all, this was the man whom she would bring back home and take care of.
As for Zhan Lichuan, he was walking on clouds with his 188cm height. He was silently blowing air towards his wife's neck and ears and only decided to stop when he saw her ears turn red.
