Rong Xingyu rested his forehead on Ding Yixin's shoulder, rubbing his face affectionately against his neck.
His voice sounded sticky and soft, clearly acting cute.
Ding Yixin held Rong Xingyu steadily with one arm.
He put on his shoes while still carrying Rong Xingyu, and walked inside like that.
"I missed you too."
Hearing the affection in Ding Yixin's voice, Rong Xingyu tried to press his lips together, but quickly failed.
He curved his eyes and smiled happily.
"Dr. Ding, why did you come all of a sudden?" Rong Xingyu asked obediently.
He had thought Ding Yixin had been too busy to answer his calls.
Ding Yixin leaned down and kissed Rong Xingyu's ear.
But even after the kiss, he didn't raise his head. He continued whispering as if nibbling on his ear: "Of course, I came to congratulate my little top scorer."
Whether on purpose or not, Ding Yixin emphasized the last few words, speaking in an especially suggestive tone.
