"Tsk, aren't we at least somewhat 'close'?"
Shi Tingbai's face soured.
Lu Yiyu chuckled softly with his dark eyes narrowed and licked his lips before saying: "Did you not bring anything with you?"
Shi Tingbai stiffened his neck, feeling indescribably stifled. Moreover, his disheveled state was witnessed by this playboy, which made his mood extremely sour.
"... Would I still be standing in the rain if I had anything with me?" He glared at the man in anger, with an inexplicable stubbornness within him. Whenever he faced this man, he felt tense and stressed out.
A rather... weird kind of obstinance.
Lu Yiyu tilted his head, smirking at the little creature in front of him. After a few seconds, he reached out to hold his hand: "Want to come home with me?"
"..."
Shi Tingbai was somewhat taken aback.
He fixed his deep dark eyes on the man. He was still grinning impishly, exuding an allure from head to toe, especially when those eyes focused attentively on a person.