"You can continue working. I'll just hug you."
Luo Yangyang continued to mumble and did not look up at Feng Sheng.
However, her arms around Feng Sheng's neck tightened subconsciously.
She did not want to go back so early. After all, she would be the only one going back. She wanted to spend more time with Feng Sheng, even if it was just a few minutes.
Feng Sheng placed his large palm on Luo Yangyang's head and caressed her long hair that was like a waterfall.
In the quiet and beautiful time, Feng Sheng looked at the night sky outside the window. He planted a kiss on Luo Yangyang's soft hair.
Then, he put his hands on the keyboard and continued working.
The sound of fingers tapping on the keyboard could be heard one after another.
The tapping sound was very fast. Luo Yangyang could imagine how fast Feng Sheng's fingers were tapping on the keyboard.