"It's you and no one else, a life-and-death alliance..."
Switching topics, avoiding the main issue, and using the [sound of strings] for a confession bombardment was an old trick of Li Peifeng's.
But Wu Wenyue was no fool; she was immune to such tricks, and with a laugh, she said, "Then just stay here, you can type on the attic, and when you're tired, come back here to sleep. This way, you won't disturb me, and it won't delay your work."
"...When you fall asleep, even if I make a bed sound, it'll wake you up."
"I don't mind."
"..."
The two quietly stared at each other, gazing intently.
A few seconds later, Wu Wenyue's expression softened, she slowly leaned closer, kissed him lightly, and said softly, "Xiaofeng, actually you have another choice, which is to go take a bath immediately."
Manning was absolutely right, Wu Wenyue, you are a total freak!
The milk I just drank hasn't even digested, and now my steel kidneys have to work overtime?
