Lin Qiushu smiled and took the lead walking forward.
An Hao was about to follow when she felt a sudden tightness around her waist, as Qin Jian's long arm firmly encircled her by his side.
She was startled and was just about to turn her head to ask Qin Jian what he was doing when suddenly, his lips came close to her ear and he said in a low voice, "She's right."
"What?" An Hao was bewildered.
"You don't look at all like the country girl you claim to be! If I didn't already know you, I would truly believe you were some noble lady."
An Hao pursed her lips and smiled, feeling nothing happier than being praised by the one she loved: "Your flattery is getting sweeter and sweeter."
"I'm just telling it like it is."
"Okay, if you're done telling it like it is, shouldn't you let go of my waist now?" An Hao pointed to Lin Qiushu walking ahead, "Although we are all young, it's still not good to be seen like this by others."
