"Han Lie, don't go back tonight. There's plenty of room at our place; just stay here!"
What?! Pan Ge, who was on the sofa dealing with strawberries, looked up in astonishment. She felt her father was becoming more and more outrageous.
It wasn't that she didn't want to spend more time with Han Lie, but staying over was a bit... you know.
Don't I have any dignity? Why are you two in such a hurry to give me away?!
When Pan Ge looked up, her gaze met Han Lie's, which clearly held a teasing glint.
She was about to object and voice her protest when Han Lie declined first.
"Thank you for the kind offer, Uncle Pan, but I don't think it's appropriate. It's still early; I'll head back to my dorm later."
Han Lie's demeanor wasn't impolite, but Pan Ge immediately felt annoyed.
She glared at him, grinding her teeth.
This was a secret signal.
Brother Lie vividly remembered the sharpness of her small teeth; even an accidental scrape could send shivers down his spine.
