"Mm... Gege..."
The huge bed bounced, and Song Yaoyao was stunned. She suddenly sat up, but her head hit Huo Yunque's hard chest, and she was pushed back onto the white bed.
Song Yaoyao blinked, her little face was red as she asked in surprise, "Gege, did you come to see me?"
"No..."
The man held her hands and pressed them on top of her head.
He opened his thin lips and said, "I'm here to take a disobedient creature home."
"Hey! I'm not disobedient!"
Song Yaoyao wiggled her body like a caterpillar. She refused to cooperate.
"Oh?" Huo Yunque's eyes were dark. "Where's your phone? Do you want to see how many calls you've refused these last few days?"
"I..."
Song Yao was embarrassed. "I forgot..."
She had been busy like a sponge absorbing water, frantically absorbing knowledge, so she had not used her phone since the first day it was thrown onto the nightstand.
