Mu Yan wanted to ask, but Jiang Jingheng didn't plan to tell her, and directly sent her back to the hotel.
Looking at his aloof face, Mu Yan felt a bit discouraged. She had tried every good and bad way of persuasion, yet he still wouldn't let her go home.
She held his hand and said, "Then if I don't go home, can't you stay here with me?"
Seeing her looking so aggrieved, Jiang Jingheng's heart suddenly softened. He held her hand and couldn't bring himself to say no, so he replied, "Okay."
Hearing this, Mu Yan finally showed a bit of a smile.
She immediately pulled him into the room, as if afraid he would change his mind.
Once the door was closed, Mu Yan held him tightly and wouldn't let go.
"What's the matter?" Jiang Jingheng looked down at Mu Yan.
Mu Yan murmured, "I just want to hold you."
Seeing her clinging to him like that, a trace of a smile unconsciously appeared on Jiang Jingheng's handsome face. He lifted her in his arms and sat on the bed.
