The soft, slender body of the person in his arms made Yin Huaizhu dare not move his hands or feet.
Hang Suisui smiled brightly and said softly, "What do you want to say?"
Yin Huaizhu lowered her head slightly, intentionally or unintentionally avoiding Hang Suisui's gaze, her ears gradually turning red.
Seeing this, Hang Suisui leaned closer, her face slightly contorted, and pinched Yin Huaizhu's bright red earlobe with her long, slender, white fingers.
Why are your ears red? Are you hot?
Spring nights aren't hot at all.
The soft, cool touch on her ear made Yin Huaizhu stiffen and hold her breath.
Suddenly, I looked up at the magnified face in front of me, and for some reason, my panic intensified.
Yin Huaizhu's originally calm state of mind was as if it had been swept by a sudden hurricane, stirring up towering waves.
The thunderous heartbeat in my ears seemed to drown me out.
Yin Huaizhu suddenly stood up abruptly!
"Sigh—" Hang Suisui was thrown onto the carpet with a thud by his sudden movement.
Hang Suisui propped herself up on her elbows, supporting her waist, and asked in bewilderment about this inexplicable situation.
What are you doing?
Yin Huaizhu didn't even look at Hang Suisui, whom he had thrown onto the carpet. His eyes darted away towards the door, and his words were stammering.
"I'm going back to my room first. You, well, go to sleep early."
With that, he strode toward the door, not even giving Hang Suisui time to ask another question, and quickly opened the door and ran out as if fleeing.
Hang Suisui rubbed her sore bottom and stood up.
"What's wrong with this person?"
He glanced at the slammed door with a frown and said speechlessly.
"It's like being chased by a ghost."
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