Qiao Qiao smiled flatteringly, "No way, not at all, Instructor Qin looks very young, only..."
"Looks very young?"
Qin Shaonan looked at Qiao Qiao and repeated her original words, steam seemed to condense into frost from his thin lips.
Qiao Qiao, "..."
Alright, she admits that the way she said it lacked any artistic quality.
Qin Shaonan looked at Qiao Qiao, his eyes dark as the depths of winter.
Qiao Qiao looked at Qin Shaonan, actively wrapped her arms around his waist, "Instructor Qin."
Qin Shaonan, "..."
He shifted his gaze, looking to the other side.
Qiao Qiao, "Hubby."
Qin Shaonan turned back, looking at Qiao Qiao.
Qiao Qiao smiled enchantingly, "Is it okay?"
Qin Shaonan looked at Qiao Qiao, surprised that two people not very familiar with each other are suddenly speaking intimately, acting intimately, and it actually feels alright.
Qiao Qiao clasped her hands together, "Please."
Qin Shaonan shifted his gaze, his expression stern, "Do I look that unpleasant?"
