Binhai's pedestrian street was brightly lit at night, with a constant stream of customers—couples, as well as families with children. Today was New Year's Day, making the street even livelier.
Zhou Xinyan wore a coat with a fur collar, her face slightly red from the cold. Arm in arm with Jiang Hao, she looked up at him as they walked down the street. "Honey, do you remember how long we've known each other?"
"Almost two years. Time really flies," Jiang Hao said with a faint sigh.
"Then do you remember what you said last year?" Zhou Xinyan clutched Jiang Hao's arm, her eyes drifting toward the shops beside them as though she had said it casually.
Jiang Hao tilted his head and put on a thoughtful expression. "What I said last year? I said a lot last year. Which sentence are you asking about?"
Zhou Xinyan turned around and made an angry puppy face, staring at Jiang Hao with the eyes of a husky. Jiang Hao chuckled, pinched her cheek, and said, "Hey, what's gotten into you? You're the CEO of Haoran Technology. You need to be dignified, graceful, and reserved, got it?"
Zhou Xinyan grabbed Jiang Hao's hand and pretended to viciously bite it, continuing to glare at him. Jiang Hao used his other hand to hold her ear, gently rubbing her earlobe as he said, "Let me tell you something. This New Year, come spend it at my place. Let your brother know in advance."
Ding~~
Zhou Xinyan's expression instantly changed from angry to bashful.
She took Jiang Hao's hand out of her mouth and said shyly, "Spend New Year's at your house? I'll miss my brother, sister-in-law, and niece."
Jiang Hao shrugged. "If you don't want to, then—"
"Awwooo!"
Zhou Xinyan stuffed Jiang Hao's hand into her