"What the..." Lin Meilin couldnt help but raise an eyebrow as she looked at him in silence.
Did this little bastard hit his head a bit too hard, or was he that happy to see her?
"Hey... Are you okay?" Lin Meilin poked his face, but the current Yang Ze was in no position to answer her.
His laughter didn't stop for the next five minutes.
"Haha..."
"Haaah..."
"Haaaa..."
When Yang Ze's laughter finally stopped, the supposed happiness was absent from his face. The only emotion on his face was that of exhaustion.
"....." Lin Meilin looked at him lying there in silence before asking while tilting her head.
"Are you back to your senses?"
Yang Ze didn't reply but simply closed his eyes. At the moment, talking with someone was the last thing on his mind.
"Hey..." How could Lin Meilin let him rest this easily? She gently lifted her soft hand before making a fist, pointing her index finger towards his face and then began to poke his nose with her soft finger.
"..."
"..."
