The shirtless Zhang Long Wei

"Zian.... have they gone? "

Opening his eyelids with difficuty, the youth asked, trying to sit up on Zhang Long Wei's lap without leaning against the other. 

 "Mn..... They have left already.... "

Zhang Long Wei was a bit surprised to hear such a question from the youth. When he wrapped his arms around the youth earlier, Zhang Long Wei was feeling like Wang Li Jie was restraining himself not to tremble too much. Only by now, he realized why. 

"Why are you pretending to be okay? "

The trembling youth who was still struggling to sit up straight in Zhang Long Wei's lap, stopped his action upon hearing this stern tone of his little master. Wang Li Jie knew his little master didn't like to see him pretending like this. But he was already too worn out to give the other a proper reason, so he only responded his little master with a weak smile.