He came back late, and Song Xiaodong didn't want to disturb Song Xiaoru, so he took Miao Xuanxuan to a bedroom downstairs and said, "You can stay here tonight."
However, Miao Xuanxuan immediately closed the door and then hugged Song Xiaodong tightly.
"Hey, Xuanxuan, this..." Song Xiaodong had calmed down by then, cleared his throat softly, and placed his hands on Miao Xuanxuan's shoulders, feeling somewhat guilty.
Miao Xuanxuan met Song Xiaodong's gaze, with fire in her eyes, and said, "I know what you want to say, but I don't care whether you can really be with me or not, even if it's just a temporary relationship, I am willing."
Song Xiaodong hurriedly said, "Xuanxuan, this isn't right."
"Then let me ask you... don't you like me even a little?" Miao Xuanxuan's gaze was intense as she looked at Song Xiaodong.
