"Pot? What pot?"
"Of course, the mutton hot pot~!"
On the other side, inside the MPV.
Shulin crossed her arms in front of her chest, her bright eyes fixed on Chen Cheng, and she coldly asked, "What do you mean?"
Chen Cheng moved closer, feigning ignorance, "What do you mean, 'what do you mean'?"
"Mei Xiang not leaving, what does that mean?"
Chen Cheng placed his hand on Shulin's leg, "It means just what it looks like."
Shulin, clearly still angry, brushed Chen Cheng's hand away, "Don't touch me."
"Wow, haven't seen each other for just a few days, and I'm not allowed to touch now?" Chen Cheng leaned back in the seat, bringing his face close to Shulin's neck, "And you even sprayed my favorite perfume, Little Blue Orchid."
"Stop sweet-talking me here."
Shulin pushed Chen Cheng's face away, her eyes and eyebrows filled with annoyance, "Bringing her back, just let this matter go."
"But, what does it mean for you to let her stay at your place?"
