After a bout of heavy breathing, An Kexin's body softened as she lay on Lin Jie's chest, panting slightly as she asked, "Are you satisfied now?"
Feeling both mentally and physically refreshed, Lin Jie reached out to brush a few strands of sweat-dampened black hair stuck to An Kexin's cheek and softly said, "Uncle An's advice was simply for us to take care of each other and cherish one another!"
"And one more thing, he hopes we can get married and have kids soon!"
He chuckled lightly and said, "Mm, your dad even said we could marry because of a pregnancy, or even have a child first, then get married."
"At the very least, we need to have two kids — the first with the surname Lin, the second with the surname An..."
An Kexin turned over and lay beside Lin Jie, "An impatient father, it's because he's worried!"
"A-Jie, is it because of Dad's health?"
