"Was it comfortable?"
Ding Yixin saw Rong Xingyu's expression and immediately knew what he was thinking.
He couldn't help teasing him.
"Com… comfortable…"
Rong Xingyu answered in a daze.
Then he suddenly realized he had said what was in his heart out loud.
His whole body froze in Ding Yixin's arms.
Now not only his face and neck were red and his whole body was turning red.
He felt like he had been thrown into a pot and boiled like a shrimp.
And why was he not wearing clothes yet!
When Ding Yixin saw Rong Xingyu was truly embarrassed to the point of tears, he couldn't bear to tease him anymore.
He quickly asked, "Yuyu, are you hungry now?"
Rong Xingyu sniffled and answered, "I'm hungry…"
If Ding Yixin hadn't asked, it would have been fine.
But once he did, Rong Xingyu suddenly felt his stomach was empty.
He really was a little hungry.
He lifted his hand and pushed Ding Yixin softly. "I want to eat."
