"You should head back," she glared at him with displeasure, "It's late."
Huo Jingting hadn't expected that after her tears had stopped, her first words would be to send him away, especially since they had just been passionately kissing moments ago.
He was right, this woman truly was a turncoat.
"Hurry up..." Nanqiao pushed him slightly, "Otherwise, what will we tell Dad if he sees you here tomorrow morning?"
Surely, she couldn't say he climbed up the balcony, could she?
As their eyes met, before he could respond, her face flushed with anger first and she demanded, "Do you really want to stay over again?"
Huo Jingting asked meaningfully, "Can't I stay?"
In terms of thick skin, she was no match for him.
If he didn't leave, she couldn't make him even if she tried to push him out.
"..." Nanqiao didn't speak, silently staring at him, but her attitude clearly showed she wasn't accepting it.
