"Wife, are you happy?" Quan Shaoqing tried asking, attempting to pull his wife back from her game.
Gu Xiaoxi's fingers moved quickly on the phone as she nodded and said, "Happy!"
"Then, do you love me?" Quan Shaoqing asked again.
"Love"
"Then drink the milk!" Quan Shaoqing handed her the cup he was holding.
Gu Xiaoxi turned her head and took a sip with his help, afterward, the enticing red of her lips stained with white milk.
Taking the opportunity, Quan Shaoqing leaned down, cupped the back of her head, and pressed his lips onto hers.
Startled by his sudden move, Gu Xiaoxi dropped her phone to the ground.
His cool lips, as if imbued with magic power, instantly robbed her brain of the ability to think.
Only when they both found it hard to breathe did Quan Shaoqing let go of Gu Xiaoxi.
Looking at her flushed lips, he handed her the cup of milk with satisfaction, "Here! Next time you ignore me, I won't let you off so easily."