Chu Yan pressed his finger lightly on the lock of the study room and the door opened automatically.
Ye Qingran walked into the study room and saw her book placed in a corner of the desk.
"I found it." Ye Qingran held the book and faced Chu Yan, who was at the door.
"Come out then."
Ye Qingran didn't move and pointed at his bookshelf. "Can you lend me two books?"
Chu Yan hesitated for a moment and nodded. "Take them yourself."
"Thank you."
Ye Qingran walked to the first row of bookshelves and looked at the top row. She tiptoed and reached out to take the books.
However, the bookshelf was too high and she couldn't reach it no matter how hard she tried.
Just as she was about to ask for Chu Yan's help, a slender arm was raised behind her back. The joints of the arms were clear and the slender fingers had already hooked the book she wanted.
"Which other book do you want?"
"The third and fifth books on the right."
