Lin Xue looked down and said nothing, and neither did Ling Feng, so the room fell into silence.
Time ticked away second by second, and after a while, Lin Xue finally looked up and asked, "It's so late, aren't you going back?"
Ling Feng gazed into her eyes, "Do you want me to leave?"
Caught off guard, Lin Xue's face instantly turned red, and she quickly lowered her head to fiddle with the hem of her clothes, too shy to answer him.
Seeing her like this, Ling Feng smiled, moved closer to her, and reached out to take her hand, "Then I guess, I won't leave, right?"
"Mhm..."
Lin Xue's voice was as soft as a mosquito's, and she nodded gently.
Just when Ling Feng thought it was going to be another steamy night, she looked up again and said, "You can stay, but don't mess around!"
"Huh?"
Ling Feng looked into her eyes, "What do you mean by 'messing around'?"
"Oh my!"
Lin Xue grew so shy that she couldn't help but slap his hand, "Stop playing dumb, you know what I mean!"
