SPYING

Knock! Knock!

As Han Luo knocked on the door, Mo Yuan opened the door.

"That was fast," she commented.

"I knew it was you." Mo Yuan gently smiled at her and let her come inside.

"How did you know it was me?"

Han Luo entered his room. In the morning, she was too tired to check his room. 

"How could I not know it wasn't you?" Mo Yuan closed the door and then pulled her toward his chest for a hug. 

His fingers brushed over her silky hair. "Did you sleep well?"

"Hmm." Han Luo slowly inhaled as she nuzzled her nose on his chest. He must have had a bath. A fresh scent came out of his body which she was familiar with.

Mo Yuan pressed his lips on her head. "You skipped breakfast and lunch. Aren't you hungry?"

"I'm dying of hunger. I have no energy left." As though to prove her words, her stomach growled loudly. Her body slumped. "See?"

Mo Yuan chuckled. "I'll call the maid. You don't have to waste any more energy."