With her hands around his neck, she laughed uncontrollably.
Chu Heng was worried she might laugh too hard and become uncomfortable, so he looked at her helplessly, "Stop laughing, or you might start feeling uneasy in a while."
Ye Muyu rested her head on his shoulder, looking at him with a smile, feeling lazy and content in his embrace.
"Ah Heng, if you agree to my request, I'll make you a scarf."
Chu Heng raised an eyebrow, "What request?"
"Come here." Ye Muyu gestured for him to come closer.
Chu Heng didn't hesitate, slowly leaning in towards her, their noses touching.
Ye Muyu didn't realize when her ears had turned red. She slightly turned her head, her rosy lips nearing his ear, and could feel his warm breath on her cheek.
"Serve me well tonight, and I'll make you a scarf, and also a hat, gloves, socks..."
Chu Heng's eyes darkened, his breath scattered, and the hand at her waist instinctively tightened.
