"Okay." He nodded in agreement without a single superfluous word.
"Does it still hurt?"
Reaching out to gently stroke his neck, Lin Zhenxin bit her lower lip and asked softly.
Li Yanan pressed his lips slightly, the warmth in his eyes growing more intense, and suddenly lifted her up.
"Don't even think about it, I still have to accompany Aunt Xu and Grandma out this afternoon; I don't want to go out with a sore back!"
Taking advantage of Li Yanan's inattention, Lin Zhenxin escaped from his arms.
But she didn't notice that Li Yanan's indulgent gaze followed her closely, as if he had deliberately let her go? Did she really think she could escape?
"If you bully me again, I'll use this thing to teach you a lesson!"
The memory of the feather duster was too vivid; when she was a child, whenever she did something wrong, Grandma would use the only feather duster in the house to hit her palms.
Don't be fooled by how lightly it strikes, as if it's insignificant, in fact...
