Wen Jiaren felt a bit awkward and shifted her gaze away from his handsome face to find another topic, "When can we go home?"
For some reason, she didn't want to stay here; she wanted to leave quickly.
"How so, isn't this place nice?"
Long Teng stared closely at her face. At such close distance, he still couldn't find a single flaw on her face. Her eyes were even more beautiful and spirited. The score he gave her in his heart continued to soar.
Wen Jiaren said, "It's not bad here, I just don't want to be here."
Long Teng thought it was because she had never been anywhere else, so deep down she resisted unfamiliar places. After all, being an orphan made her feel very insecure. "Once your injuries are a bit better, we'll go back."
"Okay, good."
Wen Jiaren moved her hand to his neck and leaned her face against his shoulder. "Actually, as long as you're with me, I don't mind where we go."
