Gu Nanqiao nestled in his arms, "Will you admit that it's a gift for me?"
Huo Jingting raised his eyebrow in reply, "If not for you, then who? Some other woman?"
She pulled a smile and leaned in to give him a heavy kiss.
The man tightened his hold around her waist, not letting go, gently biting her lip corner, "Still going to say I'm old, huh?"
Gu Nanqiao held his face with both hands, first looking to the left, then to the right, observing repeatedly for quite a while before smiling and saying, "Not old, not old. You're so good-looking, even at forty, you look like you're twenty, just as charming as a young stud."
"Your flattery is getting quite natural now, huh?"
She laughed lightly, "I'm telling the truth."
Huo Jingting's hand around her waist tightened slightly, pressing her deeper into the sofa, "Tonight..."
Gu Nanqiao raised an eyebrow, "What is it?"
"How did last night feel?"
Her expression seemed a bit unnatural, "What exactly are you trying to ask?"
