He lowered his eyes, bowed his head, and fixed his gaze on Song Yinyin's face.
Uh...
Song Yinyin had a bad feeling in her heart, so frightened that she didn't dare to move, her hand still stiff on his chest.
Oh no, oh no, caught in the act by him.
...
Lu Jihan, in his sleep, felt as if there was something on his chest and woke up startled.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Song Yinyin's cute little face just an inch away from his.
And one of her 'furry hands' was touching his chest, looking for all the world like a flower-picking lascivious thief.
Lu Jihan's gaze became strange, as if she were a monster.
Song Yinyin was extremely embarrassed, wanting to say something but not knowing how to explain her actions.
Immediately after, she heard Lu Jihan ask sinisterly, "What are you trying to do?"
"Hehe, um..."
Song Yinyin awkwardly smiled and said, "I just wanted to see if you've lost your memory, would that function also be gone..."
