Liang Zixuan knew that she wasn't good at expressing herself. She might appear clingy and her actions might have annoyed Han Yuanjun, but she just couldn't control herself.
Han Yuanjun hugged her tightly and lowered his head to look at her. He sniffed the fragrant of her hair and sighed contentedly. "I miss you so much. I can't bear letting you go to work by riding the subway alone, so I woke up at 6 a.m. and hurried back after breakfast."
Hearing his words, Liang Zixuan giggled foolishly. "What should I do? It seems I have become increasingly dependent on you. If one day you are not by my side, I may be tortured to death with longing."
Han Yuanjun kissed her hair and tightened his grip on her waist. "Me too! After sleeping with you for two days in a row, I suddenly found myself unable to sleep without you in my arms."
