He sat up, got off the bed, lit the oil lamp, and asked, "Little Duo, where did you place your towel? I'll go get it for you."
Liu Duo stretched out her hand and pointed at the stool at the side. "It's over there. On the right corner."
After Ye Liu knew the location, he went and grabbed it for her.
When Liu Duo took the towel from him, she could see that unfulfilled look on his face and she let out an impolite laugh.
Liu Duo would always feel like laughing every time he showed such an expression.
Liu Duo finished patting herself with the towel as her back faced Ye Liu. Then she said, "I'm done. Blow out the oil lamp and go to sleep."
As for Ye Liu, who couldn't have any meat to eat, he couldn't have laughed at that moment, even if he had wanted to.
After he blew out the oil lamp, the unfulfilled Ye Liu took Liu Duo into his embrace. "Little Duo, this period is so annoying. Don't you think so? It spoiled my happy occasion!"
