Lu Xiaoyou: "..."
Did she throw a bomb at him? When? How come she didn't know?
The only thing she threw to Feng Zheyu was that little vibrating toy, and he thought it was a bomb??
To prevent it from exploding and hurting Lu Xiaoyou, he even pulled her to the door and protected her under himself?
Lu Xiaoyou relaxed her body, leaning her back against the door with her legs at an angle to it. She looked up at the man who was more than 20 centimeters taller than her.
Feng Zheyu had one arm resting on the door above Lu Xiaoyou's head, facing her, still in a protective stance.
"That wasn't a bomb, haha! You actually thought that was a bomb, you... haha!!"
Lu Xiaoyou initially wanted to properly explain to Feng Zheyu, but she couldn't help laughing when she recalled how tense he looked.
Feng Zheyu glanced again in the direction of the bedroom, then turned to ask, "It wasn't a bomb?"
"How could you think that thing was a bomb?"
