The movie ended, but Qin Miaomiao remained seated, unmoving, her face exceptionally red. She had no idea what happened in the latter half of the movie—Lu Qing didn't even give her the chance to watch!
Throughout the entire movie, she couldn't count how many times they kissed. All she knew was that now her lips were red and swollen.
Meanwhile, Lu Qing looked completely... unsatisfied!
"Let's go, home!"
There was something thrilling about being among the crowd in the dark—it was kind of exciting—but it had clearly left him frustrated.
As for Little Sixth, he had been fed so much "dog food" he was close to bursting. Should he ask Little Third, Little Fourth, or Little Fifth to trade shifts with him?
Otherwise, if one day he died from overeating "dog food," wouldn't that be just too unjust?
"Little Sixth, prepare the car."
"Yes, Young Master Lu."
"Heading straight back? I'm starving! Let's go grab a feast."
"What do you feel like eating? Western cuisine?"
