Jing Haohao stared at Liang Chen for a while, then suddenly seemed to snap out of her daze. Without worrying about whether Liang Chen would be angry, she quickly pulled the quilt over her face and firmly covered herself.
Seeing Jing Haohao's childlike move, Liang Chen felt even more cheerful. He raised his hand and ruffled her hair that had been exposed. He used the same gentle tone as before and said, "Haohao, you are really adorable."
Jing Haohao buried herself even deeper into the quilt.
Liang Chen couldn't help but chuckle. He stood by the bed, watching the human dumpling on it, stood there a while, then turned and walked away, picking up his laptop and documents, and went into the study.
Only when Jing Haohao heard the door shutting did she dare to remove the quilt. She gasped for air for a bit, then realized how fast her heart was beating.
She had... she had actually... succumbed... to his kiss...
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