Su Nanzhi felt even more numb.
Because Jiang Beiyu, compared to the shy Jiang Xiaoyu, was way too forward.
"You slept hugging my abs all night, you like it that much?"
Since they were both awake now, Su Nanzhi didn't bother to move gently anymore; she struggled vigorously and withdrew her hand.
Su Nanzhi understood that this was his territory; she had somehow stumbled over here last night in a daze and was now on his bed, evidently treating him as a human-shaped cooling rock.
"Teacher Jiang, can I make an excuse?" Su Nanzhi shamelessly spoke up while they were still lying under the same covers.
Jiang Beiyu laughed.
"Sure, I'm all ears," he said.
As Su Nanzhi was about to speak, Jiang Beiyu interjected, "But don't give me that excuse about not knowing how you ended up here in a daze; I'd find it insulting to my intelligence."
The warmth in Jiang Beiyu's voice was rare.
But to the listener, it didn't feel refreshing at all.
Su Nanzhi: "..."
