Chu Heng's voice had a low, magnetic quality, making Ye Muyu's ears and heart itch. Her cheeks flushed slightly as she murmured, "No need to thank me, we are family. I want to help you, just accept it."
"That's not right. I can't always live off you. I want to be good to Ah Yu too."
Chu Heng's eyes were full of affection, a slight smile on his lips, and between them, a pink bubble of romance was forming.
"Just stay this good to me," Ye Muyu said, her eyes bent in a smile, unable to contain her joy.
Chu Heng looked at the dimples on her cheeks and couldn't help but kiss her on the cheek and her rosy lips.
"Alright, shouldn't you be attending to your official duties? I still have to write my story for a while," Ye Muyu said, her face flushed with embarrassment, yet she didn't release her arms from around his waist.
Chu Heng deepened the kiss.
