Chen Feng finished showering in just a few minutes and when he walked out of the bathroom, he saw that Murong Xue had completely hidden herself under the comforter.
"Where is she? Could she have left?"
Chen Feng deliberately mumbled to himself.
"Xue'er? Xiao Xue?"
Chen Feng called out twice.
Murong Xue didn't move at all.
Chen Feng, holding back laughter, said, "It seems she really left, sigh, I'm leaving too then."
"You wouldn't dare."
At that moment, Murong Xue suddenly popped her head out of the comforter, her cheeks flushed red.
"Oh, so you didn't leave."
"Hmph, were you hoping that I would leave, weren't you?" Murong Xue glared at Chen Feng.
Chen Feng slipped into the comforter, "What do you think?"
"You you you… what are you trying to... ah..."
…
As the first rays of the morning sun came through the window, Chen Feng opened his eyes and locked gaze with a pair of bright eyes.
"Awake so early?"
Chen Feng looked at Murong Xue.
