Upon hearing that, Lin Xiaoxiao quickly cut him off, "I'll pay for the tuition myself. I've saved a lot of money. Enough for the tuition."
Lu Jingcheng chuckled softly, "So the little rich girl saved so much money but hasn't invited me to a meal."
Lu Jingcheng knew that with Lin Xiaoxiao's singing earnings and research institute salary, and since she hardly spent any money, she probably saved tens of thousands over the summer.
Lin Xiaoxiao pouted shyly, saying, "Didn't I treat you to hot pot last time?"
"You were the only one eating; you were just letting me watch you eat."
"...Well, you didn't tell me beforehand that you can't eat spicy food."
Lu Jingcheng laughed lowly before suddenly scooping Lin Xiaoxiao up horizontally.
Startled, Lin Xiaoxiao instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck.
She gasped lightly, "What are you doing?"
Lu Jingcheng smiled gently without replying, carrying Lin Xiaoxiao towards the bedroom.
