Gu Xiaozhan reached out and pulled her into his arms; he closed his eyes and pressed his head against her neck, smelling her.
"It smells like spicy hotpot." He chuckled softly.
Mu Anhan hummed with satisfaction, "I know you don't have time to eat, so here I am, bringing you the aroma of hotpot for you to savor."
"Are you suggesting that I devour you too?" Gu Xiaozhan's voice was so deep that it seemed as if the world's noises ceased to exist, leaving only his enticing tone.
If ears could get pregnant, listening to him would have birthed countless little ears.
"Weren't we going to eat tonight?" Mu Anhan's face flushed red.
Gu Xiaozhan sighed softly, "I need to go out to sea tonight."
"Huh?" Mu Anhan felt a bit disappointed, "Is it something important?"
"Yes." Gu Xiaozhan nodded.
"No matter how late you come back, I'll wait for you." Mu Anhan's eyes were resolute, filled with love.
She knew he was always extremely busy.
