Su Chen swallowed his saliva; at this rate, things were going down the drain.
If Lin Xi wakes up, I'm afraid I'll go from Tyrant to Little Chen in no time.
He placed the milk on the bedside table and quickly straightened out Lin Xi's disheveled clothes.
"Get lost, get lost!"
Lin Xi grunted displeasedly and then ruffled her clothes again.
Damn!
Meow, fortunately, I have an unwavering will; Su Chen once again tidied Lin Xi's clothes.
Lin Xi messed them up again.
Su Chen straightened them; Lin Xi messed them up again.
"I beg of you, My Lady, can we not do this?" Su Chen was almost in tears.
"Fine, do whatever you want, I won't care anymore!" In the end, Su Chen had no choice but to give up.
"So hot..." Lin Xi mumbled.
Damn, better retreat first.
Su Chen pulled the blanket over and covered Lin Xi with it.
Just as Su Chen was about to leave, Lin Xi suddenly reached out and grabbed him.
"Don't go... Please, don't go... Wuuu..." Lin Xi actually started to cry.