Seeing Rong Xingyu's pale face and unusual movement, a trace of darkness flashed in Ding Yixin's eyes.
He tapped his fingers slowly on his leg. "Yuyu?"
Rong Xingyu seemed not to have come back to his senses, so Ding Yixin called his name again.
Sure enough, when Rong Xingyu looked at Ding Yixin, his eyes were red like a little rabbit's.
But Ding Yixin just smiled and said, "Thanks for waiting. Let's go back."
Rong Xingyu's mind was already in complete chaos because of those two sudden messages and he was clearly distracted.
He couldn't even remember exactly how he had followed Ding Yixin back home.
By the time he finally regained his senses, he had already changed into his loungewear and was sitting on the edge of the bed in the bedroom.
Ding Yixin handed him a cup of warm water and gently said, "Yuyu, have some water."
Rong Xingyu looked up at Ding Yixin, he then held the cup with both hands and lowering his head to sip slowly, one mouthful at a time.
