"Wanwan?"
Shen Chi carried Lin Xiaoguai into the room and gently kissed her forehead as he softly cooed.
Lin Xiaoguai tightened her grip around Shen Chi's waist and buried her head deeper, her face entirely red in the spots Shen Chi couldn't see, deciding she wouldn't come out.
Noticing her small movements, Shen Chi's mouth slightly curved upward, his gaze growing even softer, "Won't you come out, please?"
Lin Xiaoguai played dead, belatedly remembering she had even forgotten to make dinner.
Shen Chi only thought for a moment before he understood the reason for her shyness. He lay down on the bed while holding her, his hand intermittently stroking her back. Although he didn't know exactly what happened, seeing Wanwan's reaction, he could guess that it had something to do with their private matters.
He was eager to know what Wanwan was thinking, but reason told him not to rush.
"Wanwan, let go of me first, shall I go cook please?" Shen Chi's voice became even more tender.