"You do!" Xia Yuxun continued to grip the key tightly, her face full of accusation, as if she would fight him to the death if he tried to snatch the key from her.
A trace of compromise flashed in the man's eyes, "Then what do you want?"
Xia Yuxun's eyes darted around, and with a burst of courage, she clung to his neck without letting go, "I'm not going home anyway..."
The man's back stiffened slightly, and his arms moved, seemingly wanting to push her away.
Xia Yuxun immediately started crying softly again, making the man stop moving instantly, his tone helpless, "If you don't want to go home, where do you want to go?"
"I want to go to your place..." Xia Yuxun muttered.
Hearing this, the man's face looked a bit unpleasant. Finally, as if he'd made up his mind, but just as he was about to speak, the woman tilted her head up, clinging to him as she began to plead softly, "Okay? Okay? I know you're the best... the very best... I like you the most... the very most..."
