Jian Yanyan froze, only then realizing what she had just said.
Her face turned slightly red, and she said embarrassingly, "I-I didn't mean it like that. Why is your thinking so impure?"
Su Junhao chuckled, "If you were pure, why are you blushing? I didn't say anything."
Jian Yanyan gritted her teeth; it seemed impossible to have a proper conversation. Just as she was about to erupt, Su Junhao suddenly leaned down and kissed her lips briefly, like a dragonfly skimming the water.
In an instant, Jian Yanyan forgot what she was going to say.
She stared wide-eyed at Su Junhao, who brushed her face with his fingers and said, "Let's not talk about having kids yet, let's discuss marriage. When do you plan on meeting my parents? When will you take me home to meet yours?"
Jian Yanyan thought for a while and said, "Once Jiang Meilin is relieved from her troubles, then I won't have any psychological burden."
