Lin Qingyuan was shocked and quickly backed away. However, she tripped on the leg of a table and fell backward.
Long Xuan quickly reached out to catch her. "Why are you so clumsy? You keep falling over at every turn!"
"I wouldn't have if it wasn't for you," Lin Qingyuan mumbled in retort as she patted her chest.
"Fine, this is all my fault, alright?" Long Xuan replied with slight exasperation.
"It is your fault," Lin Qingyuan said indignantly.
Long Xuan massaged the spot between his eyes and looked at her. "Now can we go to sleep?"
Lin Qingyuan realized what he was saying and she tried to push him away. However, he suddenly bent over and lifted her in his arms.
The expression on Lin Qingyuan's face changed and she shoved her palms against his chest. "What are you doing?"
"What do you think I'm doing?" Long Xuan raised an eyebrow, walked toward the bed, and flung her onto it.
