Lu Yizhou was taken aback for a second before his shoulders shook in laughter.
Zeke's face flushed in mortification and rage. At first, he did not feel like anything was wrong with his words, but now that Lu Yizhou was laughing at him, an unspeakable sense of shame arose within his heart. But as usual, he was the type who would show anger as a means to defense. "W–What are you laughing at?!"
"Nothing…" Lu Yizhou's silver eyes glittered in mirth. Their beauty was comparable to the soft and gentle moonlight, almost ethereal and divine. They made Zeke's heart seize from sheer awe and adoration. "I just can't resist how adorable you are."
Zeke almost choked on his saliva. "You–!"
Before Zeke could throw a temper tantrum due to sheer embarrassment, Lu Yizhou suddenly bent down to drape his body over his. The sudden weight almost crushed Zeke's lungs, forcing a gasp out of his lips.
