Although Xie Heng was able to recover from the surprise quickly, the words that Zhao Chuchu had said still rang inside his empty mind.
There was no response from the man, prompting Zhao Chuchu to turn her head to look at him. She was shocked to see that his face was completely red and grinned. "Are you blushing, Da Lang?"
Xie Heng blinked and smiled. "Isn't that something I'm supposed to ask instead?"
Even after spending such a long time with Zhao Chuchu and having her take the initiative all the time, Xie Heng was still unused to it.
"Why does it matter? It's the same thing." Zhao Chuchu chuckled. She then approached Xie Heng and whispered, "Do you not want me to go?"
"Of course!" Xie Heng replied without even thinking twice.
Ever since he got used to having Zhao Chuchu sleep next to him, he did not want to experience lying on a bed alone again.
