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Jin Su felt his heart pounding like a drum, the rhythm seemingly ready to burst from his chest. When alone with Chengzi, he rarely called out her name. Yet this time, she not only softly uttered his name but also gently asked him to help her fasten the seatbelt.
"Ah Su, what's wrong?" Seeing him staring blankly at her, Cheng Hui tilted her head in confusion.
"N-nothing, I'll help you." Jin Su found himself at a loss for words.
"Why are you blushing? Is it the smell of formaldehyde on me that's affecting you?" Cheng Hui seemed to suddenly remember something and leaned back slightly.
"Don't hide from me, okay, Chengzi?"
"Mm." Cheng Hui could hear the tremor in Jin Su's voice.
The seatbelt clicked into place with a crisp sound, and in that moment, love surged uncontrollably between them. Their lips were so close that he could hardly contain himself, greedily and forcefully seeking more with each gentle touch.
Cheng Hui felt their heartbeats intertwining. A metallic taste filled his mouth; Jin Su winced in pain but refused to let go of her.
"Sister, you're biting me; I won't let go either."
"You..."
Cheng Hui didn't push Jin Su away, allowing him to kiss her fervently.
"Ah Su, you're hurting me."
Hearing Chengzi cry out in pain made Jin Su immediately release his grip on her wrist.
"I... I didn't mean to."
He immediately lowered his head and apologized, looking at his own reddened wrist with a mix of annoyance and guilt.
To his surprise, Cheng Huai let out a soft laugh.
Why hadn’t he noticed before that she was both wild and adorable?
Aren’t you angry?
Jin Su looked up at her in astonishment.
Cheng Huai reached out and gently wiped the blood from the corner of his chapped lips, her touch as soft as a breeze.
I’m not angry. We should interact like we just did, shouldn’t we?
When she called him "brother," it felt like the glaciers in her heart were melting, warming her from within.
Jin Su seemed to still be processing Cheng Huai’s words. For so many years, he had maintained a respectful distance, only because during their pursuit, Cheng Huai had once said,
I can agree to you; as for everything else, we’ll talk later.
You—
His throat tightened as he spoke.
Are you serious?
Yes, let’s go; if we don’t leave soon, our reservation will be canceled.
Hearing Cheng Huai’s words snapped Jin Su back to reality.
He understood that Cheng Huai was always punctual and had strict control over time. So for every date, he would set his clock ahead by two hours just to ensure everything went according to plan and to leave no bad impression on her.
Alright, I’ve made reservations at both the sushi place and the Chinese restaurant; where do you want to eat?
As the engine roared to life, he turned to ask her.
Let’s go to that French restaurant where we had our first date; I’ve made a reservation there.
When Cheng Huai said this, Jin Su, who had just been feeling his heart race, suddenly calmed down significantly.
If they didn’t eat at the restaurant he had booked, then what about tonight’s proposal ceremony?
What’s wrong? Is there a problem?
Chenghui noticed that he had turned on the indicator but still hadn’t shifted gears. She spoke up, "Asu, are you feeling unwell today? Or did you just forget that you made a reservation at the restaurant?"
"I made the reservation when we just left. I remembered that we haven't been to that place in a long time."
"But you don't really like Western food." This thought crossed Jin Su's mind, though he refrained from saying it out loud. He knew very well that Chengzi didn’t have a particular fondness for Western cuisine.
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