2046, has your Aunt Flo left?
Yu Lingqian couldn't stay angry at this moment.
He reached out and rubbed Mu Anran's head, "Dummy. How could I ever be mad at you?"
Even if I were truly angry, it would be at myself.
Mu Anran looked up with teary eyes, "Really?"
"Of course it's true. From now on, you're not allowed to climb the balcony anymore, got it?" Yu Lingqian took the chance to issue his orders.
Mu Anran nestled in his arms, softly protesting, "That's only because you locked the door, and I was worried..."
Hearing the soft and gentle voice in his arms, Yu Lingqian's eyes couldn't help but darken.
He nodded, gently rubbing against her neck, "Mumu, has your Aunt Flo left yet?"
Mu Anran hurriedly pulled away from Yu Lingqian, chuckling while glancing around, "So, uh, what were you doing in the room earlier?"
As she spoke, she instinctively walked over to his open laptop.
