After a round of tossing and turning, Shen Qingqing felt like she was on the brink of life and death.
She fiercely scolded Jiang Zhixun, "Zero skills!"
Jiang Zhixun felt very aggrieved.
He's a beginner, where would the skills come from?
He tried to please her by massaging her waist, "Give me some time, I'll definitely get better."
Shen Qingqing turned her head away, not looking at him.
With her eyes closed, she lay on the pillow, looking truly exhausted.
"I'm going to sleep now, you better head back."
Jiang Zhixun felt hurt, asking pitifully, "You're kicking me out?"
"What else?"
"Shen Qingqing, you're just washing your hands of me."
Shen Qingqing chuckled softly, "Watch your words."
"I didn't say anything wrong."
Jiang Zhixun lay over Shen Qingqing, asking in a negotiating tone, "How about we go home then?"
This day held great significance; he didn't want to be apart from Qingqing.
