Lin Gantang returned to the villa and planted the love roses her father had given her in the prime spot amid the flowers in front of the building, admiring them contentedly for a while.
She looked at her dirty hands and intentionally reached out to grab Wen Yanqing's, smearing his clean palms with dirt, and chuckled to herself for a bit.
Wen Yanqing looked at her with puzzled eyes, not understanding why she was laughing.
"No reason, just... I'm happy that my dad gave me roses," Lin Gantang touched his face, saying earnestly, "There's a bug; let's go back to the room."
Wen Yanqing had three streaks of mud on his face as he nodded and agreed.
Lin Gantang laughed out loud.
Wen Yanqing: "?"
She coughed slightly, struggling to hold back her laughter as she led him back to the room.
The sky had already turned pitch black, and Lin Gantang switched on the lights in the room.