"Are you crazy, Lu An?" Jin Nian did not know whether to laugh or cry at his words. Why did not this guy change his childish nature?
"Can you open the door, Niannian?"
"No!" Jin Nian insisted.
"If you don't open the door, I'm going to kick it down."
The room fell silent for a moment. Just as Lu An was about to kick the door open, the door opened.
Jin Nian, with her hair draped over her shoulders, glared at him angrily: "Try kicking one!"
Lu An could not care less. He pulled her into his arms and hugged Jin Nian tightly, as if he wanted to merge her into his bones and blood.
He was really scared.
He was afraid that she would suddenly disappear, and he was afraid that he would not be able to catch her.
His heart was in a state of worry.
Jin Nian, who was almost breathless in his embrace, did not forget that he was injured.
"Where are you hurt?"
After saying that, she smelled a strong scent of smoke.
