"Hehe. I used to visit you like this when we were kids. Remember?" he asked. Yu Qiao just laughed off what Mo Lihua has said. Just like when they were kids, he heard her 'kill' warning many times.
Yu Qiao then continued, mumbling, "Are you going to invite me in now? It's cold."
"Is that even my problem? Who told you to go to my room at this time? Just go away." Mo Lihua had said annoyingly, dismissing him.
After a while, Yu Qiao did not show any signs of leaving that made her further aggravated, "Oy! Did you not hear what I said?"
Yu Qiao chuckled, "So mean. Just like the cutie, Lihua, I know from childhood." He said, standing at the balcony door as he hummed, looking around her room. Yu Qiao seems to think deeply regarding something that he only knew about.
"It was different when we were kids. You would tell me beforehand that you will bring me something." Mo Lihua replied, giving up dealing with Yu Qiao but pretending he did not exist.
