"… You're pressing me down so hard that it hurts!" Xu Lan exclaimed in discontent.
Bai Wu leaped down from the bed and looked guiltily at Xu Lan. "Pain…it's painful?"
Xu Lan – who was not in a good mood – glared at Bai Wu and began getting off the bed when Bai Wu used one hand to pick him up and then threw him back onto the bed.
"What are you doing!" Xu Lan asked dumbfoundedly.
"Have a good rest. Don't you mind them." Bai Wu's pouted his lips to express his extreme dissatisfaction toward Xu Lan's attitude.
"Where are we? Why do I feel like this place…" Xu Lan scanned the room and a blush immediately began rising up his neck. He felt as though his words were trapped in his throat, and he found himself unable to spit them out.
"Why? What's with this place?" Bai Wu supported himself on both of Xu Lan's shoulders. He slowly and mischievously went up to Xu Lan as he asked that question.
