This hug was too sudden.
Yan Xiaye's soft, petite body clung tightly to the man in front of her, feeling a strange sense of warmth and intimacy that made Li Yuntang briefly stunned.
"You care about me..." It seemed he was not quite used to these three words related to him, Li Yuntang's dark, deep pupils tinged with a faint smile, yet his voice carried a hint of helplessness, "Xiaye, saying such cute words at this time is cheating, you know."
"Are you angry?" Yan Xiaye realized a beat too late just how bold her actions were, tilting her little face up and inching backward nervously as she surveyed the empty corridor nearby, then letting out a breath of relief, "Luckily, no one else is here."
"You care about me but don't want others to know?" Li Yuntang raised an eyebrow at her, his large hand naturally resting on her waist, pulling her back in front of him, "Am I that disgraceful to you?"