"Give me a little more time," Zhou Shuyan said through gritted teeth.
"Then, can you... let go of me a little?" Lu Youxi's voice trembled softly as she spoke in a delicate manner.
Yet her voice made Zhou Shuyan swallow, "Could you also stop talking?"
"Why?" Lu Youxi asked subconsciously, the same question Zhou Shuyan had just asked.
Zhou Shuyan: "..."
How was he supposed to answer that?
Was he supposed to admit truthfully that her soft voice was leading him to have some unsuitable thoughts?
Zhou Shuyan could only sigh, "It's nothing."
Lu Youxi didn't understand, but she felt that it didn't bode well, and annoyedly slapped the side of his ribs.
Which elicited a light chuckle from Zhou Shuyan.
"Lu Youxi," Zhou Shuyan said with a hint of laughter in his hoarse voice.
"What?" Lu Youxi pouted unhappily, reddening in the face as she tried to put on a sullen expression.
"You're becoming more and more casual with me," Zhou Shuyan said in a raspy voice.
Lu Youxi: "..."