"SNIFF~~"
"What are you doing?"
"Qian Qian, don't you think it smells amazing?"
"Yes!"
"It's the scent of Huai Xu's blanket!"
"Yeah!"
"Do all guys' blankets smell this good? Why does it feel even nicer than mine!"
"If you like it, sniff it a few more times. Once Huai Xu and I get married, you won't be able to smell it anymore."
"Get lost."
"..."
In the dim light, Zhou Li's lips curled slightly, and he lifted his head a little to glance at Huai Xu lying on the other end of the sofa. Wondering what kind of expression Huai Xu would have if he heard their conversation.
Naturally, Huai Xu could hear them.
To be precise, the L-shaped sofa they were on consisted of a long part and a short part. Zhou Li was on the longer section, while Huai Xu occupied the shorter but wider one. Actually, Zhou Li usually preferred Huai Xu's spot, which was like a small bed.
Zhou Li shifted, turning his head towards Huai Xu, getting closer, and whispered, "What are your thoughts?"
