"Stand still. Just like that for five minutes, and don't you dare move."
Half an hour later, Song Xiaoru had already dressed and was sitting on the bed, glaring at Song Xiaodong who stood in front of her.
Song Xiaodong said with a pained expression, "Sis, do we have to do this?"
Song Xiaoru spat at Song Xiaodong, "What do you mean 'do we have to'? You stand there and behave yourself, stay at least two meters away from me. Otherwise, when will you ever learn to behave? Do you want to spend the whole day in my room? What will they think of you? Don't move, do you hear me?"
Song Xiaodong made a face and obediently stood still, but his heart was in turmoil. He had only been teasing Miao Xuanxuan and the others like he usually did and made a casual request, but Song Xiaoru had actually agreed. It was just with her hands, but for Song Xiaodong, it was like flying high in the sky, a feeling beyond physical sensations, an indescribable emotional fulfillment.
