"You... what are you doing?" She stared wide-eyed, full of disbelief, her red lips moved but couldn't make a sound. When he took steps to leave, she finally made a sound that didn't quite seem to belong to her.
"Going home." Lu Jingang glanced at her, a calm and indifferent smile on his lips.
The words "going home" hadn't been heard for so long that She became a bit flustered after hearing them, found it particularly unreal, yet an inexplicable warmth flowed in her heart. On this cold, rainy spring night, she finally felt warmth, as if her body wasn't as cold as before.
"What are you thinking?" Seeing her staring at him, Lu Jingang asked displeasedly, looking down.
Shaken by his words, She quickly returned to her senses and shook her head: "Nothing!"
"Don't overthink it, I just don't want to waste my time, and..." Lu Jingang started coldly, stopped halfway, half-squinting his eyes with a smirk on his lips, "You're too heavy, I wasn't eager to carry you, it's quite tiring."
