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It Felt Almost... Cozy

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

He sensed danger from what he was seeing.

The door shut behind him. He turned around and asked, "How long do you plan to stay here?"

She must have planned to stay in this apartment long term to have put so much heart into its decor.

Lu Zhaoyang did not answer him directly when she complained, "I don't have indoor slippers here like you do. Don't dirty the floor. You should know what to do, right, President Huo?"

Unfortunately, Huo Yunting was never one to follow the rules!

Lu Zhaoyang suddenly felt herself being pulled toward him. Huo Yunting put his arms around her neck from behind and teased, "If I can't step on the floor, then you should just carry me."

"Enough, how can I possibly carry you?!" Lu Zhaoyang whipped her handbag on his hip but did not continue her futile struggle. She said, "Stop fooling around. I'm going to make dinner, isn't that what you're here for?"