Originally, I just wanted to hold Hong Jiaxin like this and let her sleep for a few minutes.
But I still need to discuss something with Gu Xue. If I don't do it now, when Hua XiYi returns, there won't be another chance.
Luo Yang tidied Hong Jiaxin's messy bangs and whispered, "Class leader, I'll carry you over there. Then we'll head back to the hotel together."
With that, he moved his face closer.
But Hong Jiaxin was already on guard, and she pushed his head away forcefully.
Luo Yang chuckled, feigning innocence, and asked, "Class leader, why are you pushing me?"
At that moment, their bodies were pressed together, and Luo Yang could naturally feel the rapid rise and fall of Hong Jiaxin's chest, indicating she was getting angry again.
"Class leader, look at the moon."
At the horizon where the sea met the sky, a bright moon slowly rose. It was spotless and shiny, giving a sense of fantasy, as if it was the entrance to another beautiful world.
