"???!" Jiaojiao.
Hold back? Hold back what?
Jiaojiao blinked, her mind blank.
She quickly climbed out of bed, her face flushed, and scolded coquettishly, "Brother Xi, you were pretending last night?!!!"
"..." Duan Xi.
Although he didn't answer, his expression said it all.
Jiaojiao was so embarrassed that she couldn't handle it, glaring at him, both angry and awkward, her mind a chaotic mess, unsure of what to say.
"Really angry?" Seeing Jiaojiao glaring at him angrily, Duan Xi panicked, and also climbed out of bed. The two sat facing each other as he cautiously reached for her hand and said, flustered, "Next time, I'll definitely try harder to hold back."
"!!!" Jiaojiao.
"Jiaobao, don't be mad, being angry isn't good for your health." Duan Xi held her small hand tightly.
Jiaobao?
