He pretended to remain calm and coughed twice. "Ahem, ahem. We'll get married once the Martial Arts Convention is over."
Su Qiao touched the corner of her mouth where he had kissed her and turned to stare blankly at him.
She had thought he was going to...
He was actually so innocent. He had merely kissed her on the face, yet he was the one who blushed first.
Ye Shaoxuan stole a glance at her. Seeing that she was not angry, he secretly let out a huge sigh of relief.
"Not even for a moment can I wait." Looking at her beautiful face, he once again felt a powerful sense of crisis.
Su Qiao did not mind. "All right."
She turned to glance at the window, which was gradually brightening, then got out of bed. "Today is already the third day. Let's hurry and wash up!"
The moment Ye Shaoxuan thought of all the people at the Martial Arts Convention, most of whom were men, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her. "The two of us would just take turns punching and kicking onstage. That's no fun at all. Why don't we skip it?"
Su Qiao looked at the man shamelessly refusing to get out of bed and was speechless. "Even if we don't go, you still have to get up, right? Could it be that you plan to lie here without moving forever?"
Ye Shaoxuan raised his brows. "Why not?"
He simply wanted to lie quietly in bed with her, just as they were now.
Su Qiao tugged at him with her other hand. "No. Hurry and get up. There's still a good show to watch today, and I can't miss it."
"But I don't want to move." It was not that Ye Shaoxuan did not want to move.