Ai Le couldn't stand this clown anymore. She threw off the quilt and said with great bravado, "Ling Ye, I'm not in confinement! Only a fool would be afraid of catching a cold!"
Ling Ye: ...
"Lele, please cover yourself with the quilt. I find it hard to look directly at you like this..."
Damn!
Ai Le wrapped herself back in the quilt, considering Ling Ye an idiot whose brain had completely shut down at the moment.
Actually, Ling Ye was just too excited. So excited he couldn't think straight, so anxious and excited he just wanted to stay with her on this bed forever...
"Lele, Lele..." The man kept calling the girl's name. At this moment, it seemed like only this simple language could express his feelings.
Ai Le rubbed her ears, then tousled the man's messy hair like petting a puppy.
"Don't worry, I'll take responsibility for you."
