"Don't squirm. Be good."
"Who told you to cover up? Just lie still!"
"Yuan Shimo! I'm giving you three seconds. If you keep squirming, I'm going to get rough—"
Eight o'clock at night.
Yi Nuo stood at the door, listening to Miss Jiang's commanding voice from inside the room. His hand, poised to knock, froze. For a moment, he wasn't sure if he should interrupt.
He stood quietly for a moment, confirming there were no... blush-worthy sounds coming from inside.
Seizing the moment before anything he shouldn't interrupt could happen, Yi Nuo knocked.
Footsteps approached. Yi Nuo counted down in his head, and just as he reached zero, the door opened from within.
The girl opened the door a crack and poked her head out, whispering, "What is it?"
Yi Nuo's gaze fell upon her.
The girl's eyes were sparkling. She looked as though she had just been exercising—her cheeks were flushed, and she was breathing in small gasps as she spoke.
