Su Pan'er was just about to take a step when she saw Little Feng clutching a hot-water bottle, standing under the eaves and staring at her, his bulging eyes making her feel a chill down her spine.
Without a word, she turned and walked away.
Instead of leaving through the main door, she went to the corner of the wall, flipped her skirt, and was about to jump over the high wall.
Just then, a sigh was heard.
Before she could react, her small body fell into a warm, familiar embrace.
"I had a feeling you wouldn't behave. I'm glad I didn't trust my feeling and came to check on you; otherwise, where would I find you afterward?"
Feeling a bit dazed, Su Pan'er subconsciously extended her arms to embrace his sturdy waist and blinked, "Qin Yi, is it really you? Did... did you come?"
"If it's not me, who else could it be!"
Qin Yi wrapped her in his arms, gently ruffled her hair top, and said, "Let's go, it's colder outside, let's go inside and talk!"