With her thoughts exposed, Wei Anning didn't bother to hide anything. She gracefully put down her phone and pouted, complaining, "What did you tell the Duke, taking so long to come up?"
Leng Youchen walked over, kneeled at the bedside, and leaned forward to peck her pouting lips, "Waited long?"
Wei Anning pouted a bit, wrapped her arms around his neck, "Just curious about what you told him. Do you want to take a shower?"
"Thinking of keeping me overnight?" Leng Youchen's expression was happy, with a smirk as he gazed at her. Seeing her cheeks turn red, his heart fluttered. If it weren't for some matters to attend, he truly wanted to press her down and love her thoroughly.
Wei Anning playfully pounded his chest. They clearly had already...on the plane, yet this man spoke so boldly, making it seem as if she was so eager, "Then you can leave; I'm tired and need to sleep."
