"What pressure? I don't get it." Jiangg Yao played dumb.
"You really don't get it?"
"Mmm~ Eek! What are you doing, Young Master..."
The blanket was suddenly lifted and thrown over her head, their faces now inches apart. She struggled weakly a few times before giving up her resistance.
Her soft legs also clamped together tightly.
...
Early in the morning.
Jiangg Ning unpacked the limited-edition small, round table she had bought online a few days ago. After clearing the styrofoam from the floor, she slowly carried it over to the balcony by herself.
It was now a sun-drenched morning.
Countless rays of light streamed through the window, spilling onto the balcony.
The freshly washed skirts swayed faintly in the breeze. Indoors, the canna lilies and money plants were a vibrant green, their leaves glistening with droplets of water on the verge of falling.
Jiangg Ning arranged the chairs as well, and just like that, a proper little spot for eating breakfast in the sun was set up.
