"Gege, did you specifically come to see me?" Song Yaoyao curved her eyes. Her voice was sweet like honey as soon as she spoke.
"No."
Huo Yunque smirked as he patted her on the back.
Song Yaoyao, who wasn't sleepy at first, smelled the man's scent. She slowly closed her eyes, her head nodded, and she began to feel drowsy.
"Liar!"
Song Yaoyao tried to stay awake as she let out a yawn. Her almond eyes squinted, and she looked slightly smug.
"Then, Gege, please explain. Don't tell me you walked into the wrong room. I'm not a child. I don't believe you~"
As she yawned, she humphed.
"Mmm..."
Huo Yunque was amused, and his response was unclear.
His palm patted repeatedly on the girl's back. She was buried in his neck and her eyelashes fluttered with every blink, creating a ticklish feeling.
