Changqing snuggled there without moving, lying like a little rabbit. She didn't want to see Ruan Yang again.
"Alright, alright, she didn't see anything—the blanket was half-covering us." Song Chuyi carried her out from the covers. Seeing her cute look with her cheeks bright red, he couldn't help but kiss her on her cheek. As he kissed her, he started biting her ear.
Changqing twisted her body from being tickled and said delicately, "Don't—Ruan Yang is home. We should get up. Otherwise, Ruan Yang will think we're doing something again."
"… Alright, you get up first," Song Chuyi let her go and placed his hands behind his head.
The thin blanket was rolled up halfway, revealing his chest. His hair was slightly messy and his eyes looked a little intoxicated. His handsome face was sexy and mesmerizing.
Changqing felt her throat was dry and she pressed her lips together as she said, "Look away. Don't look."