"It's good," Zhou Li answered, his voice hoarse.
"Are you nervous?" Brother Nan asked with a mischievous grin, her tone full of teasing.
"A little..."
"Heh..." Brother Nan first yawned, smacked her lips a couple of times, and stretched her hand out of the covers to rub her eyes. After withdrawing it back under the blankets, she continued to snuggle up to Zhou Li and ask, still in a teasing tone, "Is the size right?"
"..." Zhou Li fell silent for a moment, too embarrassed to answer, so he changed the subject. "You're so calm."
"After all, I'm the older brother."
"You're a female hooligan."
"Is that so?" Brother Nan's eyes darted around as she suddenly stretched both arms out from under the covers, as if to declare her innocence. "Now who's being a hooligan?"
"Don't catch a cold."
"Don't change the subject!"
"..."
Zhou Li remained silent, still holding her tight.
