On Sunday afternoon, Cai Lixia arrived at the Qinghe Town guesthouse early to look for Chen Bin.
"County Magistrate Chen, it's been a long time since you've visited my home. Let's have dinner together tonight."
Chen Bin always felt that Cai Lixia seemed to have something on her mind, so he couldn't help but ask.
"Aside from having dinner, do you have anything else you want to talk about with me?"
"No, let's hurry up and go."
Without further thought, Chen Bin drove directly, taking Cai Lixia to the county.
When the car was halfway there, the latter suddenly said.
"Pull over to the side, I have something to say."
After Chen Bin parked by the roadside, he curiously asked.
"Didn't you say we were going to your house for dinner? What's up now?"
Cai Lixia's face turned slightly red, showing a shy expression.
Immediately after, as if she had made up her mind,
she suddenly hugged Chen Bin's neck and kissed him.
