"Don't give me that!" Xu Changqing pushed his approaching face away with her hand. "We already got the certificate. It's not like we can return it, right? Did my dad really not object at the time?"
"Of course not. If Dad had immediately refused, I wouldn't have been able to just go ahead with it on my own, now would I?" Having said that, Shen Weimin couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"I think your life has been going a little too smoothly…"
"Who says!"
'So she won't let me have a kiss, huh?'
As he spoke, Shen Weimin picked up a clean, damp towel nearby to wipe Xu Changqing's hands. "I wasn't finished. It's just that Dad said something too."
"Spit it out!" Xu Changqing shook her head, tossing the watermelon rinds from the coffee table into the spittoon they were using as a trash can. "If you keep dawdling, I'm going to school first thing tomorrow morning."
