TRANSMIGRATION; HE'S A DEMON?

CHAPTER 87

Cheng held Jasmine in his arms as they talked about random stuffs, it was peaceful, calming, relaxing as they both sat on the couch in the living room with the burning candle as the source of light. They both didn’t go to sleep after Zhan left but instead, they sat at the sitting room chatting.

“Do you know what?” mumbled Cheng

“What?” inquired Jasmine with a smile. Though, she was tired from their outing earlier, she didn’t feel it after seeing her Cheng.

“I Love You,” said Cheng as he gave her a peck on her forehead

“Aww, so cheesy,” said Jasmine as she laughed

“You should say it back,” uttered Cheng

“No, I won’t,” mumbled Jasmine with a smirk

“Why wouldn’t you, say it back I want to hear,” muttered Cheng as he flipped his finger on Jasmine’s forehead

“Ouch, it hurts,” said Jasmine as she glared at Cheng. “I still wouldn’t say it.”

“Then, I wouldn’t give you what I bought,” mumbled Cheng teasingly.

“What did you buy, my baby?” asked Jasmine as looked at him, making a puppy eyes

“Som