She gained the upper hand.
Jiang Yanzhou's lips curved into a smile, and he held her tighter.
As the mountain rain was about to arrive, the wind filled the building, and a flat boat floated on the river.
"Do you men naturally excel at this kind of thing?" Lu Yang blurted out randomly.
"After dreaming a lot, you become skilled," Jiang Yanzhou said.
"What kind of dream?" Lu Yang asked subconsciously, but she immediately realized what she said.
Jiang Yanzhou smiled, "Dreams about you."
"..."
Lu Yang felt light and helpless, floating on an ocean, with nothing to hold onto except the boat in front of her.
He lifted her up, and Lu Yang wrapped her arms around Jiang Yanzhou's waist, listening to his breath and heartbeat. Her own heart was pounding like thunder.
"Big sister," he whispered teasingly, "your heartbeat is so fast."
The words "big sister" made Lu Yang startle, and she cursed him.
