"What are you doing so early in the morning?" Lu Shishu opened the door, speaking with clear displeasure, her whole demeanor appearing somewhat drowsy, with obvious anger on her face.
"You're awake?" Nan Jiayan asked with a smile as soon as he saw her.
"What else? Do you think it's my soul standing here?"
"Uh..."
"Just say what you want." Lu Shishu cast an annoyed glance at him, threw out the sentence, and turned back inside the house, leaving the door open but leaving him at the doorstep.
Nan Jiayan, of course, was not one to stand on ceremony. After she went inside, he immediately followed her in, hiding a bouquet of flowers behind his back. He grabbed her arm with one hand, and due to just waking up, Lu Shishu's brain reacted much slower than usual, so she was a bit bewildered when he pulled her over.
