The rapid transformation in emotions and atmosphere that women can perform always made me bewildered as a child. To see the mother who faced my father, then the mother who faced the world alone, felt jarring at best.
"What's that look for? Don't sulk~ John." Tang Wei tapped my cheek, stroking me gently with that lovely smirk painted on her lips.
"It's nothing, let's get going."
I couldn't handle how fast Tang Wei changed. From a fragile and vulnerable state to the usual confident, charming and strong military woman.
She narrowed her eyes at my words, then leaned closer, and her scent and subtle warmth spread across my cheek as she smooched me.
"Don't worry, I won't forget what happened."
"Yeah, yeah, I get it."
Her body leaned against mine with her neck on my shoulder. "Hey~ I know it was great, but we can do it again later tonight."
