"Dear Master, do you want me to tell you a bedtime story?"
Jiang Jiamian worked fiercely in the bathroom. When he finally returned to the bedroom, he felt that his hands were numb.
As soon as he opened the bedroom door, he looked up and saw Naino already standing beside the bed with an upright look. Seeing Jiang Jiamian come in, he quickly took a step away with a well-behaved look on his face.
Jiang Jiamian: "..."
He doesn't want to hear it, thank you.
He just wants to lay paralyzed in bed, thank you.
Jiang Jiamian was in a bad mood. Looking at Naino who looked calm as if nothing had happened, he planned to provoke him too.
He lowered his head and frowned, "Are you really leaving tomorrow?"
Sure enough, Naino, who was just about to tell a story with a calm face, felt his head stuck for a moment before he said, "Master, don't worry, Naino will come back."
Ha!
