"Follow me." She led him up the narrow iron staircase.
The iron staircase had two floors, and the place Tu Haohao wanted to take Li Chengze was at the end of the stairs.
The staircase leading upwards was dimly lit, and if one wasn't careful, they'd trip.
When Tu Haohao stumbled for the third time, Li Chengze finally reached out and pulled her to his side.
"Did your feet just grow?"
His voice was impatient, but he didn't notice that Tu Haohao had been pulled right into his arms by his sudden tug.
A special masculine scent invaded Tu Haohao's breath.
It was the same as when Li Chengze kissed her the last time, blending with the scent in her memory.
It felt as though, over the years, Li Chengze was still the familiar big boy she knew.
"It's just that the lights are dim today." Tu Haohao murmured softly, tiny beads of sweat already forming on her nose.
"Follow behind me."
After saying this, Li Chengze held Tu Haohao's hand and started walking upstairs.
