No. For the sake of her parents back home, she couldn't do such a selfish thing.
"Hmm, you're very clever," she praised him insincerely.
"Hehe... of course. I'll go check on Wenwen; you go buy breakfast," he instructed before heading into the room.
With a dimming gaze, Xie Moyao stood up and walked out the door.
At the entrance to the small courtyard, she saw a familiar figure standing there. Was he waiting for me?
She slowly approached.
It was as if the back of his head had eyes, sensing someone was behind him. He turned, stretched out his long arms, and pulled her into an embrace.
Before she could struggle or protest, a warm greeting reached her ear.
"Did you sleep well last night?"
This gentle question instantly dissolved her resistance. She wrapped her arms lightly around his neck, stood on her tiptoes, and sought a kiss.
But his finger covered her lips.
"Really? Right here? Aren't you afraid your boyfriend will see?"
