Wang Ran gently caressed her legs from top to bottom, finally holding her toes and tenderly playing with them.
"Ah!"
Yiya couldn't help but scream out loud.
She suddenly retreated under the covers, leaving only a tuft of her black hair outside.
"Stop it!"
"You're so naughty! You don't care about me at all!"
"Hmph!"
A muffled voice came from beneath the covers.
Wang Ran smiled, twisted Yiya's hair around his fingertip, and said softly, "This hotel has been bought out; you rest up here in peace. I have something to take care of, and I'll come back to see you in a few days."
"Ah?"
Yiya poked her little head out from under the covers, asking in confusion, "What's so important that you can't stay a bit longer, I've just woken up..."
A mischievous smile appeared on Wang Ran's face.