Falling After Marriage - Chapter 59

Chapter 59: I’m Warning You, Cohabitation Is Cohabitation…

In the bustling shopping mall.

Lin Jin was being stubborn, insisting on dragging her walking boot and inching toward the supermarket alone.

Her every step looked extremely laborious. Her brow sometimes furrowed in pain, and loose strands of hair were stuck to her forehead with sweat, which she didn’t bother to fix.

She habitually clutched Cheng Sangluo’s hem, as if the little dog would run away if she wasn’t careful. That unspoken dependency was hidden in the slightest details.

Cheng Sangluo was also unusually patient at the moment, as she fully saw the crazy woman’s struggle.

Amidst the crowds, she took the initiative to support Lin Jin’s arm.

Always subconsciously afraid of hurting the crazy woman, the grip on her delicate wrist was very light, yet it conveyed a reassuring strength.

Although she occasionally complained about the crazy woman’s restlessness, in critical moments, she was more nervous than anyone, terrified that the surrounding people might harm Lin Jin in the slightest.

“It’s crowded. Be careful not to get your foot squeezed,” Cheng Sangluo said awkwardly, trying to mask her genuine concern, and deliberately added, “lest you cause me trouble.”

“Then you…” Lin Jin’s eyes crinkled in a smile, amused by the little dog’s awkwardness, but delighted by the rare initiative. She chose to interlace her fingers with Cheng Sangluo’s, converting the arm-linking into a hand-holding. “You had better hold tight.”

She lifted their clasped hands, shook them at Cheng Sangluo, and said playfully, “There, seeing how obedient you’re acting, I’ve decided to implement a reward and punishment system. Good behavior will proportionally offset your debt.”

Cheng Sangluo didn’t pull away from Lin Jin’s hand. She even quietly squeezed her fingers, as if responding to the crazy woman’s “hold tight.” Yet, her mouth uttered annoying words: “With my current performance, can I offset 100 yuan of debt?”

“Tch.” Lin Jin frowned in displeasure and judged, “Begging behavior with an obvious motive will not be rewarded.”

“What the heck? I thought you were more generous,” Cheng Sangluo scoffed. She really wanted to shake off the crazy woman’s hand now, but it was firmly held, clinging like a dog-skin plaster she couldn’t get rid of. “You’re not only crazy but also shameless, yet you’re stingy over offsetting just 100 yuan.”

“Bark again, and I really won’t deduct any debt for you,” Lin Jin threatened lightly, causing the little dog to become immediately silent.

Cheng Sangluo bit her tongue and remained quiet for a moment. Unable to suppress her frustration, she urged, “Hurry up and buy things. Let’s go to your place after we’re done. Don’t waste time.”

Lin Jin smiled with narrowed eyes and corrected her: “Not my place, but our place.”

Cheng Sangluo’s spine stiffened instantly. Her sensitivity to the word ‘home’ was hidden in her momentary stun.

She suddenly stopped and turned around, seemingly wanting to refute, but was bumped into by Lin Jin.

She instinctively embraced the slender waist, lowering her head to look at the crazy woman’s mischievous smile. “I’m warning you, cohabitation is cohabitation, but don’t get any filthy, crooked ideas!”

The crazy woman teased: “What haven’t the two of us already done? Are you afraid I’ll drug you?”

The little dog exploded with anger: “Don’t say those two words! Aren’t you embarrassed?”

The crazy woman took the opportunity to tighten her arms around the little dog’s waist. “I just heard a very suggestive word~”

Cheng Sangluo stammered: “Wh-what word…”

“Cohabitation~” Lin Jin smiled warmly, then savored the word again: “Yes, we are going to start cohabiting~”

As Lin Jin tasted ‘cohabitation,’ she naturally tilted her head. Her fine, soft hair brushed past her delicate collarbone and glided over her thin shoulders and back, displaying a trace of youthful femininity.

Her inherent sense of superiority was not limited to her delicate and beautiful features; it was more about an invisible and unpredictable aura.

A quiet aloofness, an arrogance that looked down on all things, or an elusive capriciousness.

These complex traits were deeply ingrained in her bones, fostering a dangerous, unapproachable aura, yet making her utterly captivating.

In Cheng Sangluo’s eyes, the unpredictable crazy woman had gained another layer: her inherently bad temper now contained a trace of tenderness and playfulness.

Just like now, she was muttering ‘cohabitation’ to herself, her eyes curved into a beautiful crescent moon. Her smile was genuine, and her gaze held pure, utmost anticipation.

Cheng Sangluo was momentarily lost in that deep pool of emotion, nearly falling into it, but she was quickly pulled back by new questions popping up in her mind.

What does cohabitation mean?

Cheng Sangluo looked at the expectant Lin Jin and also tilted her head in thought.

She was like a wolf that had tasted all of loneliness. Her scarred heart was locked within the high walls she had built, long accustomed to being solitary.

Suddenly living with the person she disliked was undoubtedly an unbearable torment to digest.

This feeling was like a stone suddenly thrown into a confined world—superfluous and repulsive—or like a knife plunging into solitude, carving a deep wound and infecting her nerves with intense discomfort.

Cheng Sangluo took a deep breath, trying to vent this discomfort, sighing helplessly, “If it weren’t absolutely necessary, why would I live with you? Do you understand this feeling? Suffocating and unfamiliar discomfort.”

These heartfelt words caused the kind smile on Lin Jin’s lips to stiffen slightly.

The smile looked more like disappointment at not receiving the desired response, and it suddenly extinguished the fantasies of countless long nights, bringing forth a wave of unbearable heartache.

If Cheng Sangluo was a trapped beast covered in thorns, Lin Jin was a rose.

The moment she was slightly displeased, she would bare her thorns, protecting herself while simultaneously hurting others.

She released her arms from the little dog’s waist, retreated two steps indifferently, and said coolly, “You just need to follow my instructions. Who cares whether you want to or not?”

Lin Jin was angry. Unlike before, she didn’t nitpick on the spot but was wrapped in disappointment and silence.

Cheng Sangluo stammered, realizing she had said the wrong thing. When she tried to explain delicately, the person in front of her didn’t give her a chance, turning and quickening her pace directly toward the supermarket.

She wasn’t tormenting the little dog; she chose to torment herself, using it as a way to see if that person truly cared about her.

Sure enough, the little dog panicked. The crazy woman smiled, having achieved her goal.

“Slow down, slow down!” Cheng Sangluo urgently called out, chasing after her with a couple of steps.

In her haste, she lowered her head and abruptly scooped up the light crazy woman into a bridal carry, completely disregarding the astonished looks of passersby.

Lin Jin didn’t struggle. Her eyes sincerely focused on the little dog’s beautiful profile, and she said helplessly, “You still can’t feel how much effort I put into you.”

For the pampered Lin Jin, grocery shopping was typically a waste of time and energy, especially with a severely injured ankle.

She didn’t need to concern herself with daily trivialities; a simple flick of her finger was enough for someone to handle everything perfectly.

She didn’t like the crowded mall, nor did she enjoy having to choose in front of various shelves. It was Cheng Sangluo who made the surrounding noise interesting, and it was Cheng Sangluo who extinguished her full anticipation.

“I just spoke my mind. I didn’t say I wouldn’t live with you,” Cheng Sangluo stated the truth, but her tone wasn’t aggressive; it was more like a surrender after making a mistake.

She thought about it and realized she had indeed spoiled the mood first, so she added softly, “Don’t be angry. I’ll treat you to an ice cream cone.”

Lin Jin pinched the little dog’s nose, feigning anger: “Who cares about your pathetic buy-one-get-one-half-off ice cream cone?”

Cheng Sangluo slightly lowered her neck, as if this posture made it easier for the crazy woman to pinch her.

Her bright eyes glanced upwards, her face expressing total surrender and indulgence.

This was probably the first time she had shown a vulnerable expression in front of Lin Jin, truly looking like a confused little dog who had made a mistake, almost begging for pity.

Lin Jin couldn’t stand the sight of the little dog feigning innocence. Although she was usually stubborn and hard-boned, a slight maneuver was enough to soften her emotions.

“In my eyes, you are definitely not a kind person, but…” Cheng Sangluo was extremely awkward, stammering for a long time before continuing: “But I also know… you are very good to me… at least half good, half bad…”

Lin Jin sneered: “Heh, should I praise you for knowing how to say nice things now, or praise you for finally not being completely blind and seeing a little bit of my goodness?”

“Just tell me what you want me to do now, so you’ll stop being angry?” Cheng Sangluo wasn’t good at coaxing people and couldn’t say flattering words. The only thing she could think of was to act as a servant to make up for her mistake.

This sudden surrender was like a gift from heaven. Lin Jin looked utterly delighted and quickly thought of a way to mold the little dog, smiling slyly: “Then, anything I ask you to do, you’ll do it?”

“As long as it’s not murder or arson, I promise.” Cheng Sangluo drew the line, then felt like something was missing, and quickly added, “Also… also, don’t keep asking me to do that thing…”

“What thing is that thing~” Lin Jin immediately became playful, but then decided it was better not to provoke her further. She pointed in the direction of the supermarket: “I want to ride in the shopping cart.”

“What the heck?” Cheng Sangluo let out a strange sigh, scratching the back of her head and muttering, “Madam, how old are you?”

“33. What about it?” Lin Jin imitated the little dog’s demanding manner when she wanted ice cream before: “Is there a law that says adults can’t sit in them? Are you willing to let me keep dragging my injured foot around?”

“You’re 33, not 3! Can that cart even hold you?” Cheng Sangluo muttered, then whispered indistinctly, “Yes… no… no… (I won’t)…”

Cheng Sangluo carried Lin Jin all the way to the supermarket.

When she officially reached the shopping cart area, she quickly became outwardly reluctant but inwardly compliant, sorting through a row of carts to find the sturdiest one.

Lin Jin was too impatient to wait. She casually picked one and unceremoniously sat down sideways inside.

She elegantly crossed her long, pale legs and swayed her feet leisurely, kicking the little dog’s rear end lightly. “Little Sangzi, push me~”

“Tch.” Cheng Sangluo glared at her. “What kind of Empress Hui returns to the palace are you acting out?”

As she walked toward the cart handle, she looked down at the large stretch of leg exposed and found the pale skin an eyesore.

She quickly pulled up the skirt hem, covering the fair thigh. “Dressed like this and sitting in a cart? Aren’t you afraid of flashing people?”

Lin Jin leaned back languidly, laughing at the little dog’s conservatism and her obvious concern. She deliberately lifted a corner of the skirt, teasing, “I have a good figure. Just showing off a bit~”

“Aiyee, what’s there to show off!” Cheng Sangluo immediately tucked the skirt back in securely, then whispered while pushing the cart, “Don’t move around! We’re off.”

Navigating the aisles between the shelves, she pushed the cart very carefully, afraid of jolting the crazy woman. Her arm muscles were tense and slightly strained from the effort.

Lin Jin rested comfortably in the cart. Her fair, porcelain legs dangled playfully in the air. The cart moved slowly, creating a breeze by her ears that made her hair float naturally.

She could feel the deliberate caution. Smiling, she couldn’t resist reaching up and scratching Cheng Sangluo’s chin, just like petting a little dog. “Interesting~”

Cheng Sangluo pursed her lips and slapped away the restless hand with annoyance. But the hand came back with harassment, like an irritating mosquito.

“Can you just behave?” The little dog applied the brakes suddenly, leaning down to scold, “You’re seriously affecting my driving! It’s a safety hazard!”

“How dangerous is it?” Lin Jin was unfazed. She seized the opportunity to wrap both arms around the little dog’s outstretched neck and pulled her down forcefully. “Since you’re so worried about my safety, I’ll definitely keep you worried~”

As she spoke, she rubbed her nose against the little dog’s cheek, generating a searing blush.

That tingling sensation swept not only over Cheng Sangluo’s face but also across her entire nervous system, causing an uncontrollable itch.

She couldn’t escape the tightening arms around her neck and could only glance left and right guiltily, relieved that no one else was in the passing appliance section.

The little dog felt guilty: “Stop it! We’re in a public place!”

The crazy woman insisted: “I don’t care about public places. I just want to hug you, and you can’t refuse.”

The little dog was speechless and defeated again.

She suddenly felt a desire for revenge. First, she pretended to compromise, leaning her face slightly closer. Just as the crazy woman released her arms, satisfied, and was about to reach out to pinch her cheek, Cheng Sangluo lifted a foot and kicked the cart away.

Cheng Sangluo’s leg strength was considerable, and since the person in the cart was light, the cart glided forward with momentum.

Lin Jin was momentarily dazed, grabbing the edge. She watched as they created a distance between them, and intense resentment immediately surfaced in her eyes: “You bullied me.”

Cheng Sangluo initially had both hands in her pockets, intending to laugh at the crazy woman, but the pitiful “you bullied me” was like a spell. She unconsciously took a step forward.

She grabbed the cart handle and felt strangely relieved. Her mouth was as hard as ever: “That’s not bullying; it’s revenge.”

“Hmph, you’re petty.” Lin Jin chided but wasn’t angry. She rested her hand against her temple, saying playfully, “I’m generous. I forgive you.”

Perhaps because of Lin Jin’s sudden, childish whim, this ordinary shopping trip turned into a fascinating amusement park ride.

Cheng Sangluo felt an unprecedented ease, tacitly tucking everyday warmth into a faint smile.

Lin Jin naturally enjoyed the little dog’s service. Even when curious looks came from the surroundings, she considered them to be people’s envy.

She would occasionally deliberately utter a few “Oops” when turning corners too sharply. Cheng Sangluo would immediately slow down, and when she was met with a triumphant chuckle, the resentment on her face was wrapped in silent indulgence.

Lin Jin was like the commander of a ship, her slender finger pointing forward: “Turn right ahead, go to the household goods section first. Find the Oral-B electric toothbrush.”

“Yes, ma’am.” Cheng Sangluo truly became “Little Sangzi,” answering properly.

While searching for the branded toothbrush among the dazzling array of brushes, she couldn’t help but complain at the price tag: “This imported brand is ridiculously expensive. Why not just buy a few-yuan toothbrush? That’s good enough.”

“Nonsense.” Lin Jin poked the back of her hand on the cart handle, urging, “I use this one. Just take it when I tell you to.”

Cheng Sangluo pouted, mimicking the crazy woman’s arrogant look, and reluctantly tossed the electric toothbrush into the cart.

Lin Jin, clutching the toothbrush, swayed her toes with quiet joy, looking up and smiling sweetly at the little dog.

Did you know? When my toothbrush has a companion, I start looking forward to every morning.

After selecting a pile of daily necessities, Lin Jin beckoned: “Little Sangzi, do you want a snack? I’ll feed you~”

Cheng Sangluo curled her lip, disdainfully: “I’m not a child. I’m not that greedy.”

“I saw you smacking your lips while licking ice cream. You were greedier than a child. And who was scavenging for snacks in the convenience store just now?” Lin Jin mocked, then started commanding: “Go to the snack section. Didn’t you eat? You’re pushing so slowly.”

“……” Cheng Sangluo was fed up with this mean and unreasonable crazy woman. Too lazy to argue, she silently grimaced at the back of her head.

Walking to the snack section, she subconsciously looked for cheap spicy strips.

Lin Jin followed her gaze and scorned, “Can you even eat this plastic stuff?”

“What do you know? This is a childhood memory.” Cheng Sangluo grabbed a bag of spicy strips and threw it into the cart. The next second, the spicy strips were thrown back onto the shelf.

Lin Jin looked up and glared at the little dog. “You are not allowed to eat it.”

Cheng Sangluo puffed up her cheeks in anger. “You’re impossible! What’s wrong with me eating a bag of spicy strips?”

“You have no right to object. I said you’re not allowed to eat it, so you’re not allowed to eat it.” Lin Jin’s attitude was firm. She wouldn’t show the concern buried in her heart, so she didn’t say, “It’s bad for your health.”

After the little dog pushed her for a short distance, she suddenly tapped the cart edge. “Wait. Go back.”

Cheng Sangluo was surprisingly patient, obediently retracing her steps.

Lin Jin pointed to the top of the shelf, where a row of exquisitely packaged imported pork jerky lay. “Take a few bags of those. They look barely edible.”

Cheng Sangluo reached up for the pork jerky, noticed the packaging indicated it was extra spicy flavor, and paused, seemingly catching the crazy woman’s intention.

She put the extra spicy jerky back and swapped it for the honey-sweet flavor. “Here, you can eat this kind too.”

This time, it was Lin Jin’s turn to be stunned. The dark depths of her eyes softened with affection. That unspoken concern had been reciprocated in this moment.

On a whim, she pointed to some shrimp chips not far away. “I want to eat that.”

Cheng Sangluo pushed her to the shelf, unsure which one she wanted, and had to point to each one and ask: “This one?”

“No.”

“This one?” (Honest little dog.jpg)

“No.” (Crazy woman deliberately shaking her head.jpg)

“Tsk, which one is it then?” (Impatient little dog.jpg)

Lin Jin laughed, pointing to the shrimp chips closest to her but placed on the very top shelf. “That one!”

“I seriously suspect you’re messing with me.” Cheng Sangluo was furious. She stretched out her arm to reach the high-up shrimp chips.

Lin Jin finally revealed her intentions. She seized the moment, leaning forward and quickly pinching the side of the little dog’s waist, which was tight with exertion.

Cheng Sangluo flinched, quickly covered her waist, and glared fiercely at the crazy woman: “I knew your mind was full of inappropriate things!”

Lin Jin laughed like a cat who had successfully stolen a bite, her voice temptingly sweet: “The little dog’s waist feels so good~”

“Aiyee!” Cheng Sangluo was most afraid of the crazy woman’s sudden outbursts of mischief. She quickly grabbed two bags of shrimp chips and slapped them onto Lin Jin’s head. “Annoying much?”

Lin Jin didn’t mind the snack attack and laughed uncontrollably. “Ha, you’re blushing~”

Cheng Sangluo raised the back of her hand to her face. The burning sensation was like a wildfire spreading. She coughed twice but couldn’t ease the embarrassment caused by the shyness.

She was always so easily swept up by the bad woman’s teasing. Even if every interaction was a deeply internalized performance, she couldn’t withstand the occasional heartbeat that fluttered in her chest.

Lin Jin’s lap was piled high with the things she had purchased for the little dog today. Perhaps she was tired from playing, as a deep weariness appeared on her face.

She reached out and tugged Cheng Sangluo, resting her head lazily on the little dog’s sturdy waist, closing her eyes for a nap.

Cheng Sangluo was conflicted. She tried to show that even when close, she maintained a distance that Lin Jin could not cross.

When her raised palm hesitated briefly before gently stroking Lin Jin’s head, it signaled the failure of her aloofness.

Lin Jin smiled contentedly, looking forward even more to the slow, gentle pace of the future. She leaned her head into the rough hand.

“Sangluo, let’s go home. To our home.”

Perhaps, what she meant to say was—Cheng Sangluo, you have a home, a new and comfortable home, so you should be excited.

The air in the mall parking garage was stuffy and mixed with the unpleasant smell of the fresh market.

Cheng Sangluo stood at the supermarket exit, holding two bulging shopping bags, struggling. “Where did Sheng He park the car?”

“I’ll show you the way~” Lin Jin became playful, spreading her arms wide and commanding, “Carry me on your back. Right now. Immediately~”

The little dog was furious: “Oh my good heavens! I only have two hands, and I’m carrying so many things. How do I have a free hand to carry you on my back?”

“I don’t care. That’s an order from your creditor.” Lin Jin started acting shamelessly again, clinging to the little dog’s back, trying to climb onto her, completely disregarding her appearance in a skirt or her injured foot.

“Aiya ya ya—” Cheng Sangluo exclaimed. She had no choice but to combine the two bags, extending her free hand to support the crazy woman’s waist. “I’ll carry you. I’ll carry you! Just be gentle, and don’t hurt that foot!”

“That’s more like it~” Lin Jin smiled with satisfaction, wrapping her arms tightly around the little dog’s neck, happily rubbing her cheek against her ear. “Hold me steady. If you drop me, there will be consequences.”

Cheng Sangluo carefully adjusted her posture. Her arms were behind her back, two large shopping bags hanging from her wrists, and a shamelessly clinging koala hanging from her neck.

She deliberately slowed her pace, walking very steadily, looking utterly miserable. “I must have killed you in my last life, or else I wouldn’t be this unlucky in this life!”

“Maybe you owe me a love debt from your past life, and this reincarnation is to make amends.” Lin Jin teased. After rubbing the little dog’s head, she started rubbing her ear, then suddenly remarked, “My little dog smells so good~”

Cheng Sangluo was used to the crazy woman’s bad habit of rubbing against her. She wondered, “I’m not wearing perfume. Where is the scent coming from?”

Talking about each other’s scents, she unconsciously took a deep breath, catching the distinct cedar scent of Lin Jin’s perfume in the unpleasant air, and commented fairly, “However, your perfume smells quite nice.”

“Oh~ So you like my scent~” Lin Jin was burying her nose in the little dog’s nape. Hearing the compliment, she immediately placed her wrist near Cheng Sangluo’s nose. “If you like it, smell it more~”

“Mmm—” Cheng Sangluo’s nose was covered. She wanted to escape the sudden harassment, but that familiar scent always brought a powerful sense of comfort, making her unconsciously inhale deeply.

Lin Jin felt the moist, warm breath on her wrist and asked with a smile, “Do you know what physiological attraction is?”

Cheng Sangluo regained some clarity, her tone contemptuous: “I don’t know those confusing terms.”

Lin Jin pressed her lips to the little dog’s ear. It wasn’t quite a bite, nor was it a kiss. It was her teeth gently grinding against the cartilage of the ear, explaining: “The irresistible urge to smell you, bite you, and stick close to you all the time—that’s physiological attraction.”

The moist, sticky breath, accompanied by the tingling sensation at her ear, instantly slipped into Cheng Sangluo’s ear, raising goosebumps all over her body.

Before she could interrupt the crazy woman’s insolence, another tender kiss landed on her ear.

“Lin Jin.”

In the empty parking garage, Cheng Sangluo’s husky, low whisper suddenly echoed. It was probably the last shred of consciousness she gathered with her remaining reason, internally screaming not to sink into the mire.

Lin Jin stopped the playful kissing, resting her head on the little dog’s broad shoulder, and responded lazily: “Hmm?”

“Stop messing around.”

Lin Jin reached her hand under the little dog’s collar until it reached her chest, checking her heartbeat. She then chuckled softly: “You’re nervous.”

Cheng Sangluo forced herself to remain calm, saying coldly, “Composure always commands more respect than frivolousness. Doing this only makes me dislike you more.”

This awkward person! So contradictory!

Lin Jin couldn’t see the little dog’s expression hidden in the shadows. She assumed she was acting calm because she was nervous and teased, “But frivolousness lets me get closer to you faster~”

Cheng Sangluo was touched by some word in that sentence. She bit her lower lip and stopped talking.

The atmosphere finally fell into a long silence.

Cheng Sangluo carried Lin Jin all the way to the Bentley.

Sheng He, who had been waiting, quickly stepped out of the driver’s seat and smiled faintly upon seeing his boss being carried on Cheng Sangluo’s back.

Harmony between these two was a rare sight.

Before he could speak, Lin Jin was already standing steadily on the ground, instructing, “Sheng He, give her the car keys. You’re off work.”

“Huh?” Cheng Sangluo was busy putting the shopping bags into the trunk. Hearing this arrangement, she stuck out half her head: “What do you mean?”

Lin Jin walked directly to the passenger door and stated resolutely, “You’re going to be my driver.”

Cheng Sangluo closed the trunk and walked to the car door as Sheng He handed her the car keys.

While Lin Jin was getting into the car, he whispered a warning, “Miss Cheng, the boss has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. If there are any verbal disagreements, please be tolerant.”

“You’re quite concerned about your boss,” Cheng Sangluo teased, taking the keys and sighing with self-mockery, “Don’t worry. You know I’m the only one who gets bullied by her.”

She watched Sheng He leave and quickly settled into the driver’s seat.

But before she could fully settle, the proud woman next to her crossed her arms and let out a warning cough. “Cough, cough—”

“What?” Cheng Sangluo turned her head, looking confused: “Is your throat uncomfortable?”

Lin Jin raised an eyebrow and looked down at her chest. “Don’t you think it’s strange that this area of mine is empty?”

“Tch!” Cheng Sangluo stared at the proudly displayed fullness, annoyed: “Buckle your own seatbelt! Do I have to do this too?!”

“Your service attitude is so poor. You expect to offset debt with service? It’s generous of me not to dock your pay.”

When the crazy woman acted unreasonably, the little dog had no recourse. Even though she knew it was a trap, she still had to lean in and fumble for the seatbelt deliberately hidden behind Lin Jin.

Lin Jin watched the grumbling little dog sideways. When Cheng Sangluo wasn’t paying attention, she quickly embraced her head and pressed it against her soft, bouncy chest.

“Mmm—Mmm—” Cheng Sangluo was forced to bury her face. She flailed her arms a few times before bracing herself firmly against the car window.

She struggled to lift her head, meeting the pair of deep eyes twinkling with amusement. Her intense anger dissipated slightly, turning into confusion. “You…”

‘Mwah~’

Before Cheng Sangluo could organize her thoughts to retaliate, a loud kiss sounded on her forehead.

Lin Jin cupped the little dog’s face and kissed her deeply. Only after leaving a full lipstick mark on her forehead did she let her go, still unsatisfied.

Cheng Sangluo seemed to have had her spirit sucked away by the crazy woman. She didn’t even make a motion of disgust to wipe her forehead, sitting up with a dazed expression.

Strange, that kiss made her feel so strange.