Si Ning hurriedly shook his head, his fingers clutching the back of Jiang Qing's shirt. His eyes were red from crying, but he still couldn't stop.
Jiang Qing thought that at this rate, never mind attending the wedding tomorrow-the cat's eyes would swell up like walnuts, and he wouldn't even be able to leave the house.
"Anyone who didn't know better would think I'd cheated on you and was about to break up with you."
Jiang Qing held him firmly in his arms and lowered his head to kiss him, rubbing and pressing against Si Ning's lips. Only once Si Ning's tears stopped did he take his chin in hand and deepen the kiss.
Once the cat had completely calmed down, Jiang Qing teased him:
"If anyone from that newspaper on the Island is still staking us out tonight, the two of us should make the front page tomorrow morning."
Si Ning remembered something and wanted to laugh, but it felt inappropriate, so he forced himself to hold it in.
Some time ago, since the special people and the military were the forces ordinary people relied on, two newspapers had been established on the Island at some point.
They claimed they would publish regular reports on the special people's training to reassure the public.
And so there was always a bunch of staff behaving like paparazzi, taking turns staking out the special people day and night.
They lugged cameras around, and some even hid under cars, thinking they were perfectly concealed.
Eventually, several of the captains grew so fed up that they reported it to the Headquarters Team.
In the end, Nan Han stepped in and had someone drive the whole lot away, finally restoring their peace and quiet.
But that wasn't important now. Si Ning hooked his finger around