Is this the pace where we immediately meet the parents, then seal the deal?
For some reason, Jian Anning suddenly felt a bit anxious, sitting on Yu Zexiao’s lap and squirming: "This soon? Isn’t it a bit early!"
"Early for what?" Yu Zexiao said, dissatisfied, "I think it’s too late! If it wasn’t for your refusal to date me before, we would have met the parents when my mom came!"
As he spoke, he even sounded a bit sour: "My mom liked you back then, if you had agreed with her at that time, we wouldn’t have all these complications now!"
"How is that my fault?" Jian Anning immediately retorted: "Back then, you weren’t seriously into me, you were still deliberately annoying me every day!"
Yu Zexiao glared: "That’s because of Mr. Si! If it weren’t for him, would I need to compete ?"
Jian Anning smacked him on the head: "Is a girlfriend something to fight and get jealous over? It’s about being cherished! Did you really think your competing with him would make me look at you more? I’d just call you childish!"
"But in the end, aren’t you with me now?" Yu Zexiao disregarded her comment, "Besides, where was I being childish? When I tease you every night, I don’t hear you calling me ’childish’!"
While saying this, he also pinched her slender waist—he knew that Jian Anning was terribly ticklish.
Sure enough, when he shamelessly used his sneaky skills to tickle her waist and underarms, Jian Anning kept dodging left and right, laughing and pleading: "Stop, stop!"
"Childish, am I? Huh? You still dare to call me childish?" Yu Zexiao said while continuously tickling her underarms, Jian Anning laughed so hard she nearly couldn’t breathe, her body twisted into a knot: "Please, no more! It tickles! Ha ha ha!"
"You still think I’m childish? Am I really childish?" Yu Zexiao also had a smile on his face, especially enjoying the sight of her dodging and evading as he held her slender waist with one large hand, immobilizing her so she couldn’t escape, while his other hand frantically tickled her everywhere: "Are you wrong? Are you?"
"I’m wrong, I’m wrong!" Jian Anning, trembling all over from being tickled, kept dodging and saying: "Zexiao, I was wrong, spare me, please!"
"Apologizing? Why do I feel your apology doesn’t seem sincere?" Yu Zexiao laughed, especially since seeing Jian Anning smiling so easily and joyously, the fatigue from filming these past days seemed to completely melt away in her laughter.
"I’m wrong, I’m really wrong, Zexiao!" Jian Anning, who feared nothing in heaven or earth, only feared being tickled! Seeing her laugh until her eyes were misty, her face expressing both joy and the pain of laughter, was a spectacle. It completely swept away her usual cool composure and the occasional dorky expression she showed in front of him, making her unbearably cute.
"I’ve already said, I can’t feel your apology." Yu Zexiao became even worse, pressing her back against the vanity, pinning her in place, and then joining both hands in the tickling fray! With this, Jian Anning was getting attacked from both front and back, nearly feeling like she was going to pass out.
"Come on, apologize!" Yu Zexiao threatened and tempted once more.