An Chuyu gasped for breath as she collapsed into his arms, her fingers still clutching the collar of his shirt. The fabric crumpled beneath her grip: "I get it."
Xi Zheng chuckled softly and kissed her forehead, "I bought a fun thing online, I'll show it to you later, don't hit me."
Charged with new energy, An Chuyu sat up abruptly: "What did you buy?"
Xi Zheng propped himself up on his elbow, leaning over as he slid open the bedside drawer and took out a phone case, waving it in front of her.
As soon as An Chuyu saw the picture on the phone case, she let out a loud cry and lunged to snatch it away: "Xi Zheng! You're not allowed to use this phone case, do you hear me!"
Xi Zheng, worried she would hurt herself, quickly grabbed her flailing hands, saying, "I think it looks pretty good."
An Chuyu wanted to bite him hard, that bastard!
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