The couple was all smiles when they finally came out of the car in the parking of a large giant mall. She had freshly applied lip stick while his neck was covered in hickeys. With every step she took, she winced a little because he had crushed her waist with his iron grip.
"That is officially my favorite song." Jingzhe declared.
Mei Mei rolled her eyes. "Damn male vixen."
He heard her and laughed. He did not care what she called him, as long as she was with him. Jingzhe took her hand and led into the elevator, heading to the movie theater on the roof top.
Through the transport walls, she saw Meihua and Duan Siping getting off on the floor that was just below the movie theater. "Is that Meihua?"
Jingzhe did not see her because the elevator was already on the movie theater floor. He pushed the button and they headed down to the next floor.
"Why are we going down?" she asked him.
He blinked. "I thought you wanted to see if it was her."
