My Super Sassy Dad: Stop Running Away, Mrs. Quinn!

Many people on the street are attracted by the noise.

"What’s this?" Melody Thorne asked curiously to Jared Quinn behind her, her eyes so clear that one couldn’t help but want to taint them and love her fiercely.

Jared Quinn didn’t answer.

The shop owner looked at Melody Thorne with an intriguing expression, "This young lady is the most daring one I’ve seen today."

"Hmm?"

The shop owner deflated the pole and then handed it to Melody Thorne, "Miss, I’m giving this to you. I wish you and your boyfriend everlasting happiness."

Melody Thorne turned to look at Jared Quinn, feeling a bit perplexed, but if it’s free, she might as well take it.

"What on earth is this?"

Jared Quinn walked beside her, his large palm ruffling her hair, bent down to whisper in her ear.

Melody Thorne was startled and threw the bag away, meeting the amused gaze of the man beside her with embarrassment, "Why didn’t you say earlier?"

She had asked him several times, and it turns out... the store owner’s encouragement that whoever picks the longest one represents who desires prolonged intimacy. She picked the long one, hoping her boyfriend’s time lasts long...

Big and long!

Oh my gosh! Can’t live anymore!

Jared Quinn pried open Melody Thorne’s fingers from covering her eyes one by one, looking at her flushed little face, pointing behind him, "There are many people buying over there, yours is a free gift, you got lucky, why be ashamed?"

But hers is the biggest!!

Melody Thorne stomped in anger and turned to leave, Jared Quinn followed behind her, his tall and handsome figure drawn countless gazes.

At the end of a street was a very large tree, with many strange gift boxes hanging from it. Anyone who came to Lovers’ Lane could pay two dollars to take a gift.

Melody Thorne reached into her pocket and pulled out two dollars, eyeing the box on the tree.

"Is there a ladder? I want that purple one!" Melody Thorne pointed at a gift box that wasn’t very high, but she definitely couldn’t reach it herself.

"No ladder, no need for one," the shopkeeper, a plump woman, snorted.

What’s a man for, if not for this.

"What do you mean? Do I need a man to get it? But I want to pick it up myself!"

"Then just jump up with all your might. Miss, I’m telling you, your husband is standing right there, is there really a need to jump around yourself? When you need to rely on a man, just do it."

Melody Thorne "..."

She looked around and saw other women being lifted by their boyfriends to pick gifts, all sorts of positions and poses, some sitting on shoulders, some on necks, all kinds of carrying.

"Want the purple one?" Jared Quinn walked over, he was tall enough to just lift his hand and get it.

"Mm."

Jared Quinn slipped his hands under Melody Thorne’s armpits and lifted her up, fixing her legs around his waist.

Melody Thorne "..."

Inside the unwrapped gift was a very small and cute plush toy; girls were just partial to these plush toys.

"Do you like it?"

"Mm." Melody Thorne smiled.

Jared Quinn squinted with satisfaction, this answer pleasing him much more than a year ago, instinctively placing his hands on her waist and pulling her towards him, lowered his head to kiss her, disregarding all onlookers, kissing because he wanted to.

"Jared... Jared bro." An untimely voice interrupted them.

Raising his head, Jared Quinn’s gaze was like two machetes, swooshing towards Leon Rivers!

"Melody, are you here with Jared to play too?" Chloe Summers hadn’t seen Melody Thorne in a long time, ignoring Jared Quinn’s glare, walked over and hugged Melody Thorne’s arm, "Oh, I forgot you don’t remember me, I’m Chloe."