Chapter 132
Qin Qingwan and a big white goose each held a skewer of candied hawthorn as they walked down the street, eating as they went.
Every time Qin Qingwan bit into a hawthorn, her beautiful peach blossom eyes would squint from the sourness, and her fair, slender neck would shrink slightly—just like when she was a child.
It was at moments like these that Xu Ming would find traces of the familiar little girl in this now gracefully grown young woman.
“Is it good?” Xu Ming asked.
“Of course!” Qin Qingwan nodded, then held her skewer of candied hawthorn up to his mouth. “Do you want to try?”
Xu Ming: “…”
This girl… You’ve already eaten it, and now you’re offering it to me? As a man?
“Thank you for your kindness, Miss He, but I’m not a big fan of sour things,” Xu Ming replied, shaking his head, deliberately ignoring the intimacy in her gesture.
“Fine, your loss.” Qin Qingwan quickly pulled back the skewer, her cheeks tinged pink. “I wasn’t going to let you eat it anyway~”