"Do you really not like my closeness?" Luo Ke moved closer to her, not daring to kiss her again. He just whispered softly in her ear, "Before, you used to like it when I kissed you..."
Luo Xiaoqian shrank away and slipped out from under his shoulder.
Her wrist tightened as he grabbed her again, "Sissi..."
Luo Xiaoqian lifted her face, her gaze looking penetratingly at him, "If you don't want me to hate you, don't do this kind of thing again!"
Knock, knock, knock!
The sound of knocking on the door echoed.
"Come in!"
Luo Xiaoqian anxiously said aloud, as if she had been granted amnesty.
The door was gently pushed open, and Leng Zimo appeared in their sight holding a tray. On the tray was a glass of juice, a small plate of fruit, and cookies as a midnight snack.
