"My Jing He is truly amazing."
Su Qiao had previously thought of scattering some Poison Powder in the bushes by the roadside so that when they passed, they would inevitably get some on them.
"I'm not as amazing as Husband Master."
Qi Jinghe curved his lips into a faint smile. "In Jing He's heart, Husband Master is the most amazing."
What a sweet talker.
Su Qiao grinned and teased him, "Then why haven't I noticed that you worship me in your daily life?"
"You haven't noticed?"
Qi Jinghe looked remorseful. "That's Jing He's fault. I'll make it more obvious in the future and make sure Husband Master can feel Jing He's heart."
"...How did I ever think you were shy?"
He was clearly thick-skinned enough to rival a city wall.
"Does Husband Master not like Jing He this way?"
"Does Husband Master think Jing He is being too wanton?"
Qi Jinghe looked dejected and lowered his eyes slightly, as though he were terribly hurt.
Su Qiao knew he was mostly pretending, but she still couldn't stand seeing him act so insecure and self-deprecating.
"No, how could this be wanton? This is clearly passion. Passion like fire. It has absolutely nothing to do with being wanton."
"Husband Master's mouth really is..."
Qi Jinghe's dark eyes deepened. He lowered his head and bit her hard. "So adorable that it makes me want to seal it shut."
Su Qiao rubbed her aching lips and gave him a mournful look. "...If you want to kiss me, then kiss me. Don't bite."
Her lips were bleeding. How was she supposed to face anyone like this?
Qi Jinghe soothingly stroked her face, suppressing the desire in his eyes. He pointed to one of the cliffs marked on the map.
"We can ambush them here."
"This terrain