Many villagers saw them, but automatically said nothing and stepped away, leaving the moment of peace to the embracing couple.
"Oh dear, we've been seen!" Zhang Ling's face was flushed red, her head lowered, not daring to look at the retreating figures. Li Xiaobao laughed, "What's there to be afraid of? You're going to be my wife sooner or later."
"You're annoying, who said I'm gonna be your wife?" Zhang Ling pouted, looking charmingly cute.
Li Xiaobao felt his heart skip a beat and instinctively pecked Zhang Ling on the lips.
Immediately, Zhang Ling let out a scream, followed by a scene of her chasing Li Xiaobao, amidst laughter and joy.
...
These days, Li Xiaobao was indeed too busy; even when he returned to the village, he had to leave shortly, and Zhang Ling also had many things to manage, so their communication indeed lessened.
Tasting the lingering sweetness on his lips, Li Xiaobao chuckled, feeling that his wife was becoming more and more endearing.
