No? Can I read the mind of my mortal enemy?

Shi Qiao obediently sat at the dining table, making do with a simple breakfast.

She wasn't sleepy.

After all, he was in a daze and had been unconscious for most of the time.

Her eyes shifted and fixed intently on Pei Jingnian.

Her eyes were squinting with laughter, her eye bags were slightly puffed out, the corners of her lips were curved freely, and she looked radiant, without a trace of staying up all night.

Wasn't he the one who was energetic all night?

She vaguely remembered that Pei Jingnian had carried her to take a bath and tidied her up properly.

Is this guy even human?

[Wife, this is so delicious! I want to eat more.]

My wife's voice was so soft yesterday, I couldn't get enough of it.

[His ligaments are also exceptionally strong; he can bend over almost anything.]

Shi Qiao slammed her hand on the table and stood up, but then slid back to her seat because her legs were too weak.

Pei Jingnian turned his gaze to her, his expression extremely attentive, "Wife, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Shi Qiao chuckled and rubbed her sore thighs, which hurt even to the touch.

It's probably turned blue.

"Never mind that, it's none of your business!"

Pei Jing rubbed his leg muscles lightly. "How can it not have anything to do with me?"

【It's all my fault, hehe.】

"Honey, I'm super responsible. I'll apply the medicine for you tonight."

Shi Qiao clenched her fist and poked Pei Jingnian's chest twice more. "No need, I'll wipe it myself."

Pei Jingnian lowered his voice, "What if there are places you can't reach to wipe?"

"I'll cover the after-sales service, honey."

Shi Qiao pushed Pei Jingnian away and swallowed the last piece of the fried egg. "Who needs your after-sales service? You're such a pushy guy."

"Move aside, I need to change my clothes."

Pei Jingnian smiled, his eyes narrowing. "Wife, is it convenient? I can..."

boom!

She closed the door and cruelly locked it.

Pei Jingnian scratched his brow.

*

In just one hour, Shi Qiao came out in a different outfit. She had originally planned to wear a strapless denim mini-skirt.

But after what happened yesterday, everywhere was marked by that dead male dog Pei Jingnian.

She had no choice but to settle for second best, opting for a relatively fresh and light green long dress, over which she wore a simple white cardigan, completely concealing her disheveled appearance.

Since it was their first date, Shi Qiao wore a plain makeup look, emphasizing the clarity of her skin, relying entirely on her stunningly beautiful face.

When I came out of the bedroom, I didn't see Pei Jingnian.

She blinked, carefully moved to Pei Jingnian's bedroom and knocked, but there was no response.

I opened it, but the person wasn't there.

Shi Qiao frowned, then searched through the other rooms in the house, even suspiciously opening all her wardrobes, but still couldn't find Pei Jingnian.

Where did they go?

Shi Qiao took out her phone, just about to send a message to Pei Jingnian.

Ding-dong, the doorbell rang.

She held her thumb in the air as she walked to the entrance, but the visual doorbell was also completely black.

As soon as she opened the door, she was immediately enveloped by a thick shadow.

Pei Jingnian held a bouquet of bright red roses, each one hand-folded, with textured paper used to replicate the patterns on the petals.

Layer upon layer, different colored papers create rich layers.

Pei Jingnian was wearing a pure white semi-formal suit, with the sleeves rolled up twice and falling to his elbows, creating a substantial fold.

Her hair was meticulously styled, styled into a textured three-seven part, highlighting her thick eyebrows.

He handed the flowers in his hand to Shi Qiao, saying, "Miss Shi, I've come to pick you up for your date."

Holding the generous bouquet of roses, Shi Qiao was speechless for a moment.

"Pei Jingnian..." She lightly touched the petals with her fingertips, and upon closer inspection, fresh water droplets still clung to the soft textured paper.

It looks just like the real thing.

"You must have spent a long time folding this, right? When did you finish it?" Shi Qiao's eyes sparkled, clearly enamored with this special gift.

Pei Jingnian reached out and took Shi Qiao's small hand in his, his five fingers interlocking perfectly.

"It's a secret."

"If I tell you, I won't be able to create surprises for you anymore."

He held his chin slightly high, looking incredibly proud.

"Do you like it, wife?"

Pei Jingnian narrowed his eyes, a smile playing on his lips, as he prepared to ask for a reward.

The person beside him tiptoed and placed a kiss on his cheek.

A very hot kiss.

Shi Qiao smiled, revealing eight teeth. Her eyebrows and eyes were more captivating than the crescent moon in the sky, and stars twinkled in her beautiful almond-shaped eyes.

When she smiles, her curled eyelashes tremble slightly, casting a faint shadow on her full lower eyelids.

Her lips were incredibly red, stained with a milky orange lip gloss, and you could faintly smell a peach scent.

"I love it! I love it so much!" Shi Qiao carefully raised the flower a little higher to make sure it wouldn't crush her before jumping into Pei Jingnian's arms.

She rested her chin on Pei Jingnian's suit collar, tilting her fluffy little head up, and said, "You've worked hard, Pei Jingnian."

"But... I didn't prepare a gift for your date."

Pei Jingnian unexpectedly averted his gaze, and in a rare moment of defeat during his eye contact with Shi Qiao, he lost.

His earlobes gradually turned a light pink, which then spread to behind his ears and reddened the corners of his eyes.

"It's alright, as long as my wife is happy."

Shi Qiao stared at the crimson blush, a smile playing on her lips. She pulled her hand away from Pei Jingnian's loose fingers and gently poked his cheek.

"Hey—Pei Jingnian, why is your face so red?"

"You're actually this easily embarrassed?"

Pei Jingnian ran his fingers through her hair and gently pressed her head into his arms.

"Who told my wife to have such a beautiful smile?"

Shi Qiao looked up again, "Then according to that logic, I should smile more."

"It's rare to see someone as thin-skinned as Pei Jingnian."

Pei Jingnian turned his gaze back to Shi Qiao, and their hearts resonated together through their clothes.

He lowered his head, kissed her lips that were about to murmur, and held her wrist to prevent her from moving.

The kiss was light, and it subtly made Shi Qiao feel a little shy.

When he released her, the crimson blush seemed to have seeped onto Shi Qiao's body through their joined lips.

Now they've become two rotten tomatoes.

Shi Qiao coughed lightly, closed the door, and pressed the elevator button.

"Alright, alright, we still have a date, let's go."

"What are we going to do in a little while?"

Pei Jingnian put his arms around her, "You'll see when we get there, wife."