Shi Yu returned to the room to find Shen Cheng engrossed in playing with her phone on the bed.
Seeing her so absorbed, Shi Yu's face darkened.
Without a word, he walked over and snatched the phone from her hands, "Shen Chengzi, you need to moderate your phone usage!"
Shen Cheng turned her head to glare at him, displeased, "You don't moderate yourself yet you expect me to!"
Shi Yu leaned in close, his eyes narrowing dangerously, "Hmm? Have you ever seen your man, me, playing with his phone?"
Shen Cheng scooted back slightly, her brow furrowing a bit, "I meant that you yourself are not restrained."
He continued to close in on her, hot breath fanning her face, his voice deep and magnetic, "Clarify, in what way am I not restrained."
Shen Cheng placed her hand between their faces before responding: "For one, you can't keep your hands and feet off me."
Shi Yu took her hand away, pinning her down so she couldn't move, and leaned in further, "So is it hands or feet, specifically?"
