"Cough cough, you know... being together all the time can get tiresome. There's wisdom in the saying, 'distance makes the heart grow fonder'..." Tang Yuran was held tightly in Gu Yu's embrace, she coughed twice, then whispered to him.
"Oh, have you grown tired of seeing me?" Gu Yu released his hold on her, looked down, and asked intently with his pair of black, profound eyes.
"No, no... How could I dare..." Tang Yuran shrank her head subconsciously under his piercing gaze and quickly whispered back.
"Heh." Gu Yu chuckled softly, flicked her forehead with his finger, and then fell silent.
Tang Yuran pouted her lips and didn't dare to continue speaking either.
After a moment of silence in the room, there was a series of knocks at the door.
"Coming, coming!!" Tang Yuran quickly scampered to the door, pulled it open, and peeked outside. Qin Yiyi was already standing there, packed and ready to go.
