The door closed, and returning to the living room, Gu Jia Ning reached out her finger, white and jade-like, poking at Sheng Zexi's chest, her voice soft and coquettish as she asked, "I didn't expect that, just after Peng Wenjing left, another Li Shuyao came along. Battalion Commander Sheng, you have quite the peach blossoms."
"It seems a bit unfair, should I find a few peach blossoms too, ah!"
Before Gu Jia Ning could finish her teasing words, Sheng Zexi wrapped her in a hug and covered her mouth, assertively saying, "I won't allow it, you can't have any other peach blossoms."
"You're only mine."
"If any other peach blossoms come, I'll break one and pluck one."
Gu Jia Ning snorted softly, "What if it's a whole peach tree, can you finish breaking it?"
"Then I'll take an axe and chop it down, uproot it, and set it on fire," until spring comes and the spring breeze grows it anew.
