Liu Zhizhong thought for a moment, then said, "Da Xing, Xiao Xing, you two rest. I'll take the shawl to Sister Ling to try..."
These words hit Gan Ling right in her heart. As an older young woman with a girl's heart, her heart fluttered.
But Xiao Xing immediately stood up and snatched the shopping bag from Liu Zhizhong's hand. "You rest, I'll go!"
While Liu Zhizhong was stunned, Xiao Xing leaned in front of him, slightly tilting her head with a cold smile, whispering, "Don't even think about getting close to Miss Ling, don't even think about a kiss."
"I... I wasn't planning to..."
Liu Zhizhong was really frustrated. What was this little cold witch thinking?
"You were, you just were... Hmph!"
Seeing Liu Zhizhong's crazed look, Xiao Xing stomped her foot slightly, feeling victorious as she turned and walked away, heading to the RV.
Liu Zhizhong shook his head in frustration, spread his hands, and plopped down on a chair with a sigh.
