Weilan wrapped her arms around his shoulders and whispered, "What do you want to do?"
"What do you think?" Lu Hechen's long eyes curved, with a touch of mischief at the corners.
Weilan met his deep, mischievous eyes, noticing an extra wrinkle at the corner, adding to the charm and allure of a mature man, making her heart skip a beat. Weilan couldn't help but tremble slightly and said, "Me? I have lots to say, like things we can do, for example..."
She deliberately dragged out her words but didn't continue.
Lu Hechen's dark eyes curved even more, squinting at Weilan, suddenly leaning closer to her, planting a kiss on her lips.
Weilan's heart skipped a beat, feeling a bit flustered, and then she softly said, "I'll wait for you."
Lu Hechen was momentarily frozen, his hand tightening around Weilan's waist with a hint of gritted determination, "I'll satisfy you, deal with you, and have you completely..."
Weilan blushed at his words. "Not talking to you anymore."
