After so many days without being alone together, Su Xiaoxiao wasn't quite used to being held when Jiang Yexun first embraced her. But her body instinctively curled up into his arms. The familiar scents of their bodies intertwined, and Su Xiaoxiao could clearly feel the intense rise and fall of Jiang Yexun's chest.
"Xiaoxiao, be good. Have you missed me these past days?" Jiang Yexun asked hoarsely, his voice filled with urgency.
He had been busy all this time, yet Su Xiaoxiao hadn't actively sought him out. He understood she wanted to spend more time with her family since she had just returned, but it still left Jiang Yexun feeling insecure.
Su Xiaoxiao twirled around in his arms, stood on her tiptoes, and kissed his chin before playfully saying in a soft voice, "Of course I missed you! We were together every day before, and now it's been so long since you last held me!"