"Where are you going? Wait for me, baby," Tianyu shouted as he ran after him.
"Don't call me that." Yuncheng climbed the stairs, desperate to reach his room and lock himself up.
Meanwhile, Tianyu was smiling like a fool, clearly enjoying the fun. "Don't run from love," he teased. "You can't deny you like me. Don't worry, I won't reject you the way you did her."
Before Yuncheng could say anything in response, the front door opened with a loud screech.
Both of them froze, curious.
"Yuncheng?" A feminine voice called.
They turned at once.
Standing in the doorway were Mr. and Mrs. Li.
"Tianyu, what are you doing here?" Mrs. Li asked, curiosity laced in her tone. Her eyes narrowed. "Why does it look like you're chasing my son?"
"Mum, what rubbish are you saying? Nobody's chasing anyone." Yuncheng frowned.
But of course, Tianyu couldn't waste the opportunity and cut in immediately. "Auntie, it's exactly what it looks like."
