"Senior?"
"Coming!"
At half past ten in the evening, Xu Lin called out to Ning Yuhuan in the room.
Ning Yuhuan responded playfully, put down the book in her hand, and casually turned off the light in the first-floor living room.
Only then did she hurry up the stairs.
She was wearing cotton slippers, so her footsteps had the distinctive sound of slippers, rhythmic and steady.
"Honey, are you done with your work?"
"All done."
"So early tonight?"
Ning Yuhuan thought Xu Lin would be later.
"Can't I spend some time with you?"
"Then stay with me!"
Ning Yuhuan sometimes could be pretty naughty. She reached out to hug Xu Lin, and he sat back on the edge of the bed, letting Ning Yuhuan sit on his lap, duck-like, with her arms wrapped around his waist.
Ning Yuhuan was usually quite busy, and Xu Lin didn't bother her much. Sometimes once a week, sometimes twice, but that was about sleeping. When it came to meals or going to the library, they were often together.
