Wuxi did not waste anymore time around them. He left, promising that he would call Mei Mei later and they could continue catching up.
"I thought he would never leave." Jingzhe mumbled.
Mei Mei pinched his cheek. "You little vixen, why are you jealous of everything?"
"Because you are mine." He replied boldly. "I am jealous of the leggings you are wearing. I am jealous of your bra, I am jealous of the air around you. I am jealous of the sneakers on your feet. I am even jealous of the sweat on your body."
She pinched his right side ear next. "Feng Jingzhe, you have become so comfortable that you can boldly say nonsense out in the open."
One of the mothers stepped in front of them, frown lines deep on her forehead. "You two, can you stop doing this in front of us."
Mei Mei smiled apologetically. "Sorry, my kid yaps nonsense sometimes."
The woman looked at the so called kid. He was an adult!
