We had breakfast together at the hotel before Qing Han offered to drive me back to Mo Xuan’s.I was hesitant at first, but he said he was going home anyway. Who wouldn’t want to save some coins?So, we started our two-hour trip back home. On the way, he was as cheerful as he had been the whole night.He tried making jokes. Some of them were deep and dark, others a bit light. And I realized I had laughed more than I had in the last few days.Suddenly, he held my hand with one of his and looked at me sideways. “Honey?” he called.I froze for a moment, then burst out laughing the next second. I looked at him, still trying to contain my laughter. “What was that?”I could see his face turning a little red. “What? I was just calling you…” he said.He didn’t let go of my hand, but he looked back at the road ahead of him, one hand on the wheel.“You called me honey,” I said, a teasing smile on my face.Qing Han nodded. Even though he was still blushing a little, he had a serious expression on
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