"Let's have dinner together tonight." This is a statement. He suddenly said these words, which brought her back from her wandering thoughts. Only then did she realize that their postures were as ambiguous as they were, with his tall and strong body pressed against hers, his head resting on her shoulder, and his warm breath brushing against her neck, tickling her neck. She felt that the breath he exhaled was getting hotter and hotter, almost scalding. He held her waist with his hands and murmured, Xiaochen, you little goblin, what should I do to you. What to do.