In the end, Rong Xingyu was carried straight back by Ding Yixin in a bridal carry.
He clutched at Ding Yixin's clothes, and even the fingers exposed to the air seemed to have turned red.
Although Rong Xingyu felt very shy, he was also happy deep down.
Especially after learning the truth, Rong Xingyu felt that he and Ding Yixin had never been as perfectly in sync as they were now.
Rong Xingyu had thought that people whose hearts were so closely aligned would do something at night…
Unexpectedly, after washing up, Ding Yixin merely held Rong Xingyu, gently kissing his forehead, and then did nothing more.
Seeing Rong Xingyu with his eyes closed, Ding Yixin could not help but let out a soft laugh.
"Yuyu, with that expression, I'll think you're expecting me to do something to you."
Rong Xingyu: "!!!"
Rong Xingyu abruptly opened his eyes, just in time to meet Ding Yixin's smiling gaze.
"I-I wasn't!" Rong Xingyu's ears warmed slightly as he turned his face away.
