Gu Yun walked over, the corners of his mouth lifting into a wicked grin. "What do you think?" he said.
Li Zhiqian stared at that wicked smile, and suddenly everything clicked. His throat went dry, he coughed lightly and shifted his gaze away. "Come on, the new place still smells, staying too long isn't good for you."
With that, he turned and headed downstairs.
Gu Yun followed behind him, half laughing, half not. "What were you just thinking about?"
The tips of Li Zhiqian's ears turned suspiciously red. His steps sped up, practically like he was running away. "I—I wasn't thinking anything."
Gu Yun stopped by the second-floor railing, bracing both hands on it. Watching that flustered, adorable back, he finally couldn't hold his laughter in. "If you weren't thinking anything, what are you running so fast for? It's not like I'm gonna eat you."
