Little Bai was about to continue outlining the little bunny on Han Zhan's collarbone when Han Zhan's brows furrowed, and he sat up abruptly. Little Bai opened his mouth to reprimand him, but Han Zhan cut him off. "We are going into full lockdown." Little Bai's confusion was evident, but he didn't ask.
He carefully dressed the fresh tattoo on Han Zhan's collarbone, his hands steady despite the tension in the air. Han Zhan was on the phone, his voice low and urgent as he accessed the villa's security system. "I sm done," Little Bai said, stepping back to admire his work.
Han Zhan nodded, his eyes still on his phone. "Pass me my t-shirt," he instructed. Little Bai helped him slip it on, the fabric soft against Han Zhan's skin. "Thanks," Han Zhan said, his tone brisk. "Take the twins to the safe room."
