Sheng Yan stared at it, his brows tightly furrowed as if pondering a very important question.
Upon hearing He Jinxia's call, Sheng Yan looked up at her, his lips slightly parted, about to say something. But by then, He Jinxia had already hurriedly run toward him.
With a "bang," she tackled him down onto the bed.
Sheng Yan felt a heavy blow to his abdomen, and the impact came from his girlfriend's accidental harm.
He frowned, about to speak, only to have his vision suddenly engulfed in darkness as a quilt was thrown over his head.
He Jinxia's rushed voice came from beside his ear, "Don't move! Don't lift the quilt! Don't look! I'll let you know when I've tidied up! Absolutely, absolutely don't lift it!!"
Sheng Yan: "..."
Actually, she could have just sent him to the bathroom instead of covering him with a quilt, thank you.
However, sensing his girlfriend's unease, Sheng Yan chose to stay silent.
Next, tidying up took ten minutes.