"You used it to keep the mosquitoes away from me, but what about you?" Lu Yan stared at his exposed arm.

I don’t know what blood type Zhuang Yan has, but he’s particularly attractive to mosquitoes. However, it’s said that mosquitoes like sweet blood. Lu Yan’s eyes were dark and deep as she looked at Zhuang Yan’s thin lips. Suddenly, she wanted to taste them to see if they were really that sweet.

Zhuang Yan was unaware of Lu Yan's ulterior motives. He awkwardly waved his arms and said, "That way the mosquitoes won't bite you." Because they had all been lured away by him.

Lu Yan lowered her head and chuckled softly as she straightened her coat.

Despite Zhuang Yan's slender build, his clothes were larger than expected. His coat completely enveloped her. Lu Yan squatted on the ground, gently clutching the coat in her hands. The coat still carried Zhuang Yan's scent and warmth, as if she were being held in his arms. She nodded slightly, nuzzled her face against it, and sniffed it, like a little fox in the mountains.

"It's almost midnight, are you going back?" Zhuang Yan asked.

Lu Yan nodded: "Then let's go back." She had been sitting for too long and her legs were a little stiff. When she saw Zhuang Yan's outstretched hand, Lu Yan reached out and shook it back. She used the strength in his hand to stand up and almost fell headfirst into his arms.

Zhuang Yan helped her stand up, then carefully cleaned up the trash on the ground, holding a bag and a flashlight in one hand and holding Lu Yan's hand in the other.

The two strolled back to the cabin and found three cars parked outside the yard.

Zhuang Yan looked at the license plate number and immediately recognized it as the Xia family's car. Soon he saw the owner inside the car—Xia Wan.

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