Lu Jihan swiftly halted his steps.
The next second, a basin of flour poured down from above the door, but thankfully Lu Jihan dodged in time, avoiding an embarrassing mishap.
"That darned Wen Duoduo!"
Lu Jihan rubbed his temples, utterly at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
Luckily, Lu Jinyan would clean up the mess with that girl, Wen Duoduo!
...
"Help! Put me down! You bastard, Lu Jinyan, don't ruin my plans! Quick, put me down, did you hear me?!"
Wen Duoduo struggled fiercely, her small fists pounding on Lu Jinyan's shoulder.
She really used some force, her little fists hitting Lu Jinyan's shoulder and back, actually hurting a bit.
The last strike landed on his neck, causing him to gasp lightly in pain and accidentally let go.
Wen Duoduo just rolled off his back like that.
Worried she might hit her head, Lu Jinyan instinctively turned around to catch her, only to be overwhelmed like a mountain on his chest, pinned down on the carpet.
