Her heart skipped a beat. Yan Xiaye's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a trace of hesitation flickered in the depths of her eyes.
"You..." She bit her lip, as if it was a struggle to begin speaking, unable to continue with the next sentence for a long time.
Li Yuntang knew she would not utter the affectionate words he hoped for. In good spirits, he pinched her cheek and said lazily and nonchalantly, "Let's go back, shall we?"
"Okay."
Yan Xiaye nodded gently, her eyes lowered as she watched Li Yuntang take her hand, and after a moment of thought, she didn't try to break free.
One after the other, they left the tent. Lulu-Chan had been waiting outside with a large group of people. She handed over to Yan Xiaye the cloud account and password written on a piece of paper, for her to check today's work later at her convenience. At the end, she didn't forget to wink and add a special reminder, "There's also a special gift inside!"
"Thank you."
