The more Long Yang thought about it, the weirder it sounded. His almond-shaped eyes narrowed. "What sort of hidden illness did I have?"
Lu Liangwei sneaked a look at him and when she noticed him looking unhappy, she immediately yawned in an attempt to distract him. "I'm getting tired. Let's go back."
Long Yang grabbed her by the wrist. "You're not allowed to leave before explaining yourself."
Lu Liangwei stamped her feet and said coquettishly, "I'm really tired. I'd like to go to sleep. Whatever there is that needs explaining, let's do it tomorrow, alright? Besides, it's cold here."
She nuzzled into his arms as she said this.
Long Yang embraced her in his arms and even covered her right side with his fur overcoat. However, he did not plan to let it go. "So, you're not planning to explain, are you?"
