"...I love you." Jian Liangtong reluctantly said it again, but just as the words fell, his lips came chasing up once more.
If it hadn't been for Bai Qiao's so-called distant cousin, who found out somehow and knew Bai Qiao was here, and then moved the completely drunk Bai Qiao away, Jian Liangtong really wouldn't have known what to do.
Having solved a big problem, Jian Liangtong more or less figured out his routine next.
As long as she followed what he said, he would be fine, and he wouldn't act drunk or be disobedient, cough cough.
Jian Liangtong coaxed him in a gentle manner; he insisted on holding her hand before leaving the private room.
Jian Liangtong was exasperated and had no choice but to reach out and hold his hand.
Holding his hand as they walked out of Yu Xiangju, Jian Liangtong felt like a mom leading her son... (Huo Shaojun: (⊙﹏⊙))
Sitting in the car.
Jian Liangtong fastened his seatbelt for him, speaking softly, "I'm not good at driving, so be good, okay?"
