Not Sure About Myself...

Seeing her observing the home carefully, Jiang Yang spoke. "Nothing changed since you came here the last time."

"Hmm!"

As they reached the living room, Jiang Yang stopped near the sofa. "Have a seat, I'll bring something for you to drink."

Nodding, Nixxxie sat on the sofa and Jiang Yang went to the kitchen, leaving the bag next to the sofa. It was not the first time she was alone with him, but she felt her heart was pounding a bit faster once she stepped inside and the door closed. Every time when she was with him, she knew, she had to go back home and always tried not to be late but this time she had to spend a night and a day with him and there was no going back.

Jiang Yang came back from the kitchen with two glasses of juice. He offered her one and got one for himself. 

"Thank you," she said. 

"Be like as if you are in your home. No need to feel awkward or ask permission to do something." Jiang Yang comforted her, and she nodded, "Hmm!"