Yu Anwan had caught up with Wen Zhanyan's pace and called out to him, "Zhanyan."
"Don't touch me." Wen Zhanyan expressed his repulsion and looked at Yu Anwan with disdain.
Yu Anwan had learned from Yu Xiaobao, so she showed no hesitation when acting like a ruffian, "Not only am I going to touch you, but I'm also going to hug you."
Wen Zhanyan was momentarily taken aback. He didn't expect Yu Anwan to be so unreasonable.
Before he could react, Yu Anwan had already picked up Wen Zhanyan directly.
No matter how formidable Wen Zhanyan was, he couldn't resist the strength of an adult. Now, he found himself securely cradled in Yu Anwan's arms.
"I'm warning you, let go of me!" Wen Zhanyan angrily reprimanded Yu Anwan.
Yu Anwan hummed, "I won't let go of you. I'll keep holding you unless you have breakfast!"
Wen Zhanyan was speechless.
He glared at Yu Anwan in anger but also found himself strangely comfortable being held by her.
