"..."
Isn't it?
Before, let alone hit her, Luo Xiao hardly even looked at her properly. How could he be so gentle with her now, talking like this?
Meng Yao dared not even imagine.
"What's wrong, did I really hit you often before?" Luo Xiao lowered his eyes to look at her, his gaze filled with pity, "Did it hurt a lot?"
"No... it didn't hurt."
"Where did I hit you?"
Meng Yao bit her lip and didn't speak. Luo Xiao thought she was angry, so he pulled her into his arms, "I'm sorry, Xiao Ran. I promise I won't hit you again, I will protect you, protect you for a lifetime."
"...Okay."
Meng Yao closed her eyes, unwilling to break the stolen tranquility, and she wouldn't.
The two lay on the lawn for a while until the sky gradually brightened. It was very muggy, and Meng Yao wiped the sweat from her forehead, "So hot."
"Then let's go back inside."
