Fu Hanchuan only let go of Qin Sheng helplessly after a long while.
He pressed his forehead against Qin Sheng's and chuckled. "Sheng Sheng, we've been together for four months, but you still don't know how to breathe."
Qin Sheng coughed lightly and did not answer Fu Hanchuan.
Qin Sheng was very cold to everything, and very few things could affect her. But when it came to Fu Hanchuan, her heart would always be disturbed by him.
She was naturally shy when it came to relationships.
She rarely took the initiative.
Fu Hanchuan let go of Qin Sheng's waist and tidied her slightly messy hair.
He sighed. "There's still one year, four months, and twenty days."
By then, he would be able to bring Qin Sheng over to register their marriage. No one would be able to separate them.
Qin Sheng frowned, not understanding what Fu Hanchuan meant. "What's wrong, Brother Fu?"
Fu Hanchuan chuckled. "It's fine."
