Wrapping his arm around Tang Yanqi's waist, Sheng Jianan pulled her aside, then with a sudden move, lifted her horizontally into his arms.
"Sheng..."
The series of actions by Sheng Jianan happened so quickly that Tang Yanqi didn't even realize what was going on; she was already being carried inside by him.
Once she regained her senses, Tang Yanqi vaguely sensed that something wasn't quite right.
The feeling from Sheng Jianan was off; his dark eyes, as usual, seemed to be smoldering, but not with anger, rather...
Having heard the talk without experiencing it herself, Tang Yanqi instinctively swallowed. She had a faint guess in her heart, but didn't know how to respond.
Sheng Jianan carried her directly upstairs, kicked the bedroom door open with one foot, then used his foot to close it. He placed Tang Yanqi on the bed, and in the next second, his lips pressed downwards.
