Li Chengyun instinctively asked, "A model? What do you need a model for?"
Yu Jingrong replied, "The jade thumb ring is a gift for you, so naturally, you are the model."
"...I see." After a moment, Li Chengyun returned with that response.
"..." What does "I see" mean? Does it mean he agrees or disagrees?
Yu Jingrong silently buried his face in Li Chengyun's back, slowly closed his eyes, no matter what he meant, assuming he had agreed, he relaxed and whispered, "I'm really tired and sleepy, I need to rest a bit!"
"Alright, but don't sleep for too long!" Li Chengyun agreed.
Yu Jingrong rested his head on his shoulder, a satisfied expression on his face, like a little cat who has just succeeded in stealing something. He asked softly, "Li Chengyun, can you carry me back?"
"What do you think?" Li Chengyun responded indifferently.
"How would I know, I'm not you!"
