Gu Lingling didn't know how long she had slept, but when she woke up, it was already bright outside the window.
She opened the curtains and the sunlight was a bit dazzling—it must be around noon.
Gu Lingling's face flushed red, and she almost fell over, barely able to stand steady.
"Careful." Yang Yunhai happened to push the door open and quickly held her up, "What's wrong?"
What's wrong?
He still had the nerve to ask.
Gu Lingling shot him a playful glare.
Yang Yunhai's face also turned a bit red, though his wheat-colored skin made it less noticeable—his reddening earlobes gave him away.
Last night, he really did go too far.
Thinking of this, Yang Yunhai scooped Gu Lingling up in a princess carry.
"Oh my, why are you holding me? Put me down." Gu Lingling's face turned even redder.
"What do you think I'm going to do?" Yang Yunhai teased her good-naturedly, leaning close to her ear and whispering, "Aren't you hungry?"
