Wang Ran gently caressed her legs from top to bottom, finally grasping her toes, tenderly playing with her foot.
"Ah!"
Yiya couldn't help but let out a sharp cry.
She suddenly retreated under the covers, with only a tuft of her black hair peeking out.
"Stop it!"
"You're so bad! You don't care about my feelings at all!"
"Hmph!"
Muffled voices came from under the blanket.
Wang Ran smiled and twisted a strand of Yiya's hair with his fingers, whispering, "This hotel has been bought. Rest easy here, I have to go out for a bit, and I will come back to see you in a few days."
"Huh?"
Yiya peeked out from under the covers with her head, her voice full of confusion. "What's so important that you can't stay with me a bit longer? I've just woken up..."
A cunning smile crossed Wang Ran's face.