Mu Sheng's face was petite, so Li Hanchen almost covered her entire face when he placed his hands over her eyes.
Her long curly eyelashes kept tickling Li Hanchen's palm, making him flustered.
"I didn't mean it." Li Hanchen felt tickled by Mu Sheng's eyelashes, so he pulled his hand back and looked at her helplessly.
"Yes, you were." Mu Sheng frowned with her eyes bright. "Why can't I look at you?"
A powerless look swept across Li Hanchen's eyes. "Fine. Go ahead."
"Who cares about your face?" Mu Sheng turned her head and failed to control her temper.
Li Hanchen found her adorable and could not help smiling a little. "Enough. Let me carry you to the bed. Since your foot is hurt, just stay home and rest."
Mu Sheng nodded and automatically reached her arms out to Li Hanchen.
Li Hanchen gritted his teeth before he stepped forward and carried Mu Sheng onto the bed nearby.
