Hua Lang had been quietly using the phone in the middle of the night, carefully trying to type out a message to Jun Ming, when he suddenly heard a voice behind him.
"Hua Lang?"
The unexpected voice nearly scared his tiny soul out of his body.
He let out a startled squeak and jumped several inches into the air before spinning around in panic.
His little heart was pounding wildly.
Standing behind him was Lu Chen, staring at him with a completely stunned expression.
What is he doing up so late?
Hua Lang's first instinct was to hide the phone. With his tiny piglet body, he quickly shuffled backward and sat directly on top of it, hoping that if he looked innocent enough, Lu Chen wouldn't notice what he had been doing.
Unfortunately, the bright glow of the phone screen continued shining around his body.
It illuminated his little backside perfectly.
Hua Lang froze.
Damn it!
There was absolutely no hiding what he had been doing.
