"This candied hawthorn is a bit too sweet, I don't want it anymore." Lin Cheng said sweetly, holding half a skewer of candied hawthorn.
"Such a childlike behavior." Wang Xuan pretended to be angry, "Who said she wanted candied hawthorn earlier, and now wants me to finish it."
"Half each." Lin Cheng pouted, stomping her feet and spreading her arms, "Carry me, I can't walk anymore."
But she was already at the Bone Marrow Refining Realm, how could she be tired after a few kilometers. She could walk dozens more without a problem.
Wang Xuan took the half skewer of candied hawthorn, bit it twice, and ate it all. Then he picked Lin Cheng up, and tickled her under the arm: "Wow, you're so heavy, I can't hold you!"
"Your hands, behave." Lin Cheng giggled, as Wang Xuan's hand had already travelled upward from her underarm.
...
Shopping, dating, having lunch together, Wang Xuan and Lin Cheng laughed and played around like any typical couple.
