At night, the Tang dynasty undoubtedly sneaked into the bedroom under the cover of the night. Just as the itch in her heart was about to burst out, she saw the little brat lying next to Lu Momo, and a basin of cold water was poured over her, not a single flame was left.
With last night’s experience, Lu Momo did not sleep at all tonight. She heard the sound from the balcony, and before she could get up to take a look, the floor-to-ceiling window was pushed open, and the Tang dynasty slowly walked toward her.
“Tang Chao...”she could not hide her joy.
“Mm.”The reply was a calm and soothing voice.
With a headache, he looked at Lu Xingzhi, who was sound asleep. Young Master Tang carried her to the sofa and sat her down with resentment. He folded his arms and hugged her tightly. His chin gently rubbed against her head. “How is it possible that you still have him?”
Lu Momo was embarrassed. “I eat on time. My parents thought that he was the hero, so... This is what you see now.”
