Qingluan returned without any warning.
Without calling Song Yun or using any other method to inform him, Qingluan lightly knocked on Song Yun's door just as he was fussing over his hairstyle.
When Song Yun opened the door and saw Qingluan, he decisively gave her a warm hug.
Of course, there were no ulterior motives behind it.
"I've missed you to death." Song Yun looked at Qingluan and said seriously, "You came to Guangzhou and then disappeared on me. To show my trust and confidence in you, I refrained from calling you often, which made me miss you all the more."
"I had some matters to attend to." Qingluan said, "I prepared some things for you and originally planned to give them to you later, but I thought, well, never mind."
"What things?" Song Yun looked at Qingluan puzzled, but then suddenly realized, "Qingluan, you weren't planning to give me your body... hehehe"
Qingluan playfully shook her head and said, "Not that, you little rascal, what are you thinking about all day?"
