INTERVIEW (XVI)

LUO YAN watched as 'Sofia' rushed out of the study, almost stumbling on 'her' own feet because of how fast 'she' ran. When the other walked out of the door, he finally released the laugh he'd been holding. 

How adorable.

He told 'Sofia' that 'she' was the cloud and he himself was the night. He gave the other so much hint, he would be truly annoyed if he didn't get it. The hints he gave him was almost in your face that if his cinnamon roll didn't get it, he would seriously question his IQ. And the thing his cinnamon roll would never lack was that.