Xu Qinghuan imagined what he must look like right now, seeing his reactions. She couldn't help but want to laugh, deliberately putting on a stern little face, "Is there anything else you want to say?"
If he dared to lecture her about core values, she'd break off the engagement immediately.
The wind blew, disheveling a strand of her hair onto her lips. Jiang Xingye used his long fingers to hook up that strand, tucking it behind her ear, "Whatever you need, let me handle it. It's not good for a girl to stay up late. Even with Qing Xiao, it's not safe."
Xu Qinghuan smiled satisfactorily as she pinched Jiang Xingye's cheeks, "Alright, then tomorrow morning get a few more people to go to Sun Lair's house and let them help watch the fun."
As she was about to leave, Jiang Xingye hugged her waist and pressed her face close to him, giving her a hard kiss before letting go.
