Looking at Jing Xiangwei, who was as beautiful as an ethereal fairy without makeup, Shen Qiang said softly, "I missed you too."
Jing Xiangwei smiled charmingly, her dimples appearing so delicate and cute. Despite her blushing face, she gathered her courage and said, "Shen Qiang, while you were away, you were all I could think about. I kept giving wrong change at the store because of it."
Seeing Shen Qiang's smile, Jing Xiangwei's gaze became even shyer, and she continued softly, almost unable to look at him, "Especially at night, I couldn't sleep. I kept thinking about you, and I could even smell your scent in my dreams."
Shen Qiang smiled, lifting her chin gently with his finger, "I hope you didn't find that unpleasant."
