"Yin Zhihan, don't hug me. You can talk, just don't touch Me!" Lu Ning quickly dodged his hands.
At this time, there were two knocks on the door. Lu Fan leaned lazily against the door frame and looked at them. "Excuse me? Isn't it a bit early to be so lovey-dovey?"
Lovey-dovey? Lu Ning was flabbergasted when she heard that.
"Lu Fan... Ah!" She was about to say something when Zhihan suddenly grabbed her and carried her in his arms. Carrying her, he walked towards her room. "Lu Fan, you may continue sleeping. I will carry her to the room to continue this."
Both Lu Fan and Lu Ning were dumbfounded.
...
In the room.
Zhihan placed Lu Ning on the soft bed. She wanted to get up but he held her down. "Honey, don't be angry, okay?"
She looked into his eyes. His eyes were bright and gentle, like the stars in the sky. They were brilliant and beautiful. Her mood eased a little, but she was still unhappy.
