"Yesterday, I passed by the corridor, and you were clinging to me without letting go," Xiao Mo said blandly, stirring the coffee in front of him.
"I was clinging to you?" Xia Chuqing couldn't recall it at all. She clearly had fallen asleep sitting on the floor! Before she fell asleep, she hadn't even seen Xiao Mo!
"Yep, and you said you missed me, that you couldn't stop thinking about me."
Her eyes widened in horror. She said that?! This early in the morning, it was scarier than hearing a ghost story!
How could she say something so humiliating? Impossible!
But looking at Xiao Mo, sitting calmly and composed in his chair, he didn't seem like he was lying or joking.
"A-and then?" Xia Chuqing glared at him.
"Then I had no choice but to bring you back to rest and change your clothes for you."
"..." Xia Chuqing was dumbfounded as she looked at the neatly folded clothes by the bedside. "You were the one who changed my clothes?"
"Yep." Xiao Mo replied nonchalantly.
