Quenching

"You deliberately didn't tell me. Even if I knew your identity now, knew about Xing Songfeng, knew, knew..."

Huang Qiaqia tried to push Wanli Fuguang away, but couldn't move him, so she clenched her fist and punched him hard in the chest.

Wanli Fuguang continued his relentless, tender nibbling. Huang Qiaqia's watery eyes were warm as she bit her lip, clenched her fist, and struck again with a heavy blow.

Wanli Fuguang's lips brushed across Huang Qiaqia's rosy cheeks, his tongue curling up, the grievances still unshed, gently kissing her lovely eyelids, the curve of her eyes revealing a slyness.

"Even if you knew now, you still wouldn't be willing to break up. Even if you knew, you wouldn't tell your brother Sheng Shanxing."

Huang Qiaqia pushed away the lips that were about to come closer, her face stern.

"How do you know I won't tell Brother Sheng Shanxing, I..."

"Heh, even if you tell Sheng Shanxing that our family owns mines, you won't tell him that Xing Songfeng always carries a gun."

Huang Qiaqia pounded her clenched fist hard against Wanli Fuguang's confident chest, and Wanli Fuguang gently kissed Huang Qiaqia's cheek with a smile in his eyes.

"You're a liar."

Wanli Fuguang gently kissed the chubby cheek and curved his lips into a smile.

"What did I lie to you about? Tell me..."

"I……"

Another tender kiss landed.

"I told you, my family is in the real estate business, it really is real estate, right? I didn't lie to you, did I?"

"I……"

Wanli Fuguang's lips pressed against her rosy cheeks once more.

"Does your family have any other businesses?"

Wanli Fuguang kissed the increasingly rosy cheeks.

"Yes, do you want to hear it?"

Huang Qiaqia wiped away her tears, clenched her chubby fists, and pounded them hard on Wanli Fuguang's chest without any mercy. He was not trustworthy.

"You're a big liar."

"Ha, ha, ha, you've been tricked by me? You can't escape now. Huang Qiaqia, since I didn't tell you everything when we went on the blind date, do you want me to tell you about my family's businesses now?"

"Hmph, you know perfectly well I won't ask, yet you still say that on purpose. You're just bullying me."

Wanli Fuguang gently kissed Huang Qiaqia's cheek and curved his lips into a smile.

"You can't say I didn't tell you; it's your own fault for not listening."

Huang Qiaqia's fist landed softly, lacking the force it had before.

"So, when you go on a blind date, you must ask clearly, 'You regret it now! It's too late, you've fallen for me, there's no escaping it now.'"

"I'm on a blind date with Xing Songfeng, not with you. The matchmaker explained Xing Songfeng's information very clearly."

Wanli Fuguang hugged Huang Qiaqia tightly, rubbing his chin against her black hair, and said with relief.

"The matchmaker explained Xing Songfeng's business and family situation clearly, but not clearly. It was my mother who made Xing Songfeng go on the blind date, but he didn't want to go. I picked up a treasure."

"Why are you not busy when you should be busy, and not free when you should be free?"

"Heh, fate."

Wanli Fuguang smiled, pinched Huang Qiaqia's pink cheek, and was about to kiss her lips, but Huang Qiaqia pushed him away with a slap, and her thin lips came closer.

Why didn't your mother work after she got married?

“She didn’t work before she got married. Even if she hadn’t married my dad, she would never have had to work in her life. Her brother had already prepared gold bars for her, boxes and boxes of them. When I was a kid, I used to play with them, smashing things.”

"What are you smashing?"

"I want to test whether a gold bar can actually break a diamond."

How could a diamond break?

Wanli Fuguang's eyes were filled with suspicion.

"you sure?"

Huang Qiaqia met his gaze, her eyes lingering for a moment.

"Want to visit the scammer's home and see if what I'm saying is true?"

Huang Qiaqia quickly looked away, her gaze sincere.

"I dont go."

"Guess who I gave the scarf you picked out last time?"

Huang Qiaqia was about to speak when she changed her mind and shook her head.

Wanli Fuguang raised an eyebrow, hugged the lovely woman in his arms tighter, and brought his lips close to her cheek.

"Should we go check out the swindlers' den? Two old swindlers."

Huang Qiaqia's eyes flashed, and she said indignantly.

"You actually called your parents old liars? You..."

Huang Qiaqia's lips were once again covered by thin lips, forceful, domineering, uncompromising, and unwilling to back down.

Huang Qiaqia frowned, clenched his fist, and punched Wanli Fuguang's shoulder hard.

"You call me a liar? Of course, the place I live is a den of liars. And if you live in a den of liars, of course you're an old liar."

Huang Qiaqia's misty eyelashes trembled slightly, her cheeks flushed, and she was panting heavily. She punched Wanli Fuguang's shoulder again.

"You're trying to mislead me. I never said your parents were liars."

"Hehe, I reasoned according to your logic. Besides, if you want to blame someone, blame the Old Man of the Moon. Why did he have to tie the red thread in my hand? If it were someone else, it would have been fine."

"I……"

"Huang Qiaqia, you punched my shoulder twice, the second time was obviously harder than the first time, you still can't bear to leave me. Come home with me to meet my parents, okay?"

Huang Qiaqia turned her face to the side, her facial muscles twitching involuntarily, her crimson lips pressed tightly together.

"Would it be alright to go on Sunday?"

Huang Qiaqia's silence made Wanli Fuguang feel a little uneasy.

“Huang Qiaqia, we’ve been dating for so long, and I’m also a son, but my parents have never even seen a picture of you.”

Huang Qiaqia slowly turned her head, lowered her eyes, nodded, and whispered.

"Am I presentable enough?"

Wanli Fuguang's brows relaxed, his muscles loosened, and his warm hands cupped Huang Qiaqia's chubby cheeks, his smile widening.

"How am I supposed to know if you don't let me take it?"

Wanli Fuguang covered Huang Qiaqia with the blanket, closed the bedroom door, and started walking.

******

In the coffee shop, the teaching assistant humbly gestured for Wanli Fuguang to have some coffee first.

"Young Master, I am quite surprised to see you again."

Standing behind Wanli Fuguang, Xing Songfeng questioned the teaching assistant with a smile.

"Who are you? What do you mean by getting close to Huang Qiaqia?"

Wu Haofeng couldn't find out who this person was, and he also wanted to know what secrets this teaching assistant had.

The teaching assistant's eyes flashed with an emotion that Wu Haofeng couldn't decipher.

"Young Master, when I first met Huang Qiaqia, I was truly impressed."

Xing Songfeng only noticed the excitement in the teaching assistant's eyes when Huang Qiaqia was mentioned, and immediately looked displeased, issuing a warning.

"You really have your eye on Huang Qiaqia? Let me tell you, my cousin has had his eye on Huang Qiaqia for a long time. Even if Huang Qiaqia is just a kept woman, don't even think about making a move on her, let alone touching her."

The teaching assistant said wistfully, a smile playing on his lips.

"Keep him? Heh, of course. How could the heir of the prestigious Wanli family possibly take this seriously? It's just a game. Since it's a game, I wonder if the young master would be willing to part with it... I..."

"Can't you understand me? My cousin has his eye on..."