As she spoke, Gu Yi'an called out again towards the outside, "Sister Zhang."
But Tan Jincheng stopped her, "I'll go tell her myself."
Gu Yi'an held onto his hand, unwilling to let him leave.
Tan Jincheng smiled helplessly; she was becoming more and more clingy.
He cupped her face, resting his forehead against hers, gently rubbed it, and said softly, "I won't go out; I'll just call at the door. Sister Zhang saw me come back just now. She's probably worried you'll do something bad to me, so she stayed away to avoid seeing it."
Gu Yi'an immediately glared, "What bad thing would I do to you? Tell me, what bad thing?"
"Nothing, of course. It's not a bad thing; it's... something very interesting." Tan Jincheng laughed, gently stroking her cheek, then said teasingly, "Our Anan wouldn't do anything bad, right?"
"Exactly." Gu Yi'an said childishly, thinking back, she felt she was really quite childish.
Tan Jincheng walked to the door and called Sister Zhang to bring the food again.
