"You're that faint-hearted?" Chu Jin raised her eyebrows slightly before she used her Spiritual Power to fix the phone in midair, with the camera perfectly capturing the whole bed.
"I…" Mo Zhixuan leaned his fist against his lips, coughed lightly, and cast an embarrassed look.
"Goodnight, if there's anything, remember to call me." After doing all this, Chu Jin burrowed under the covers entirely.
Mo Zhixuan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something more, but soon swallowed his words.
He watched her crawl into bed, not even her head peeking out.
He was afraid of that last separation, he couldn't bear such a blow anymore; the moment he was away from Chu Jin, even for a short while, he would become restless. That's why he came up with this method, only by seeing her at all times could he feel at ease.
"Sir, these documents need your signature." Li Xunen approached with a stack of papers.