Yun Xiaoran gave a light cough, then looked at Shen Jin.
"You have work tomorrow. You can't let this keep you up all night..."
"All... right."
Shen Jin was deeply reluctant, but there was nothing she could do.
It seemed that getting Yun Xiaoran to reveal his true feelings this way was still rather difficult.
No, I have to find another way, a better way than this.
Shen Jin made up her mind, while Yun Xiaoran was just about to wrap his arms around her.
But gradually, he began to feel that something was wrong.
What's going on?
They had switched off the lights long ago, but now Yun Xiaoran could feel a damp patch on his bed.
"Did you spill some tea here when you were drinking it?"
Sensing something was off, Yun Xiaoran reached for the light switch, only for Shen Jin to stop him.
"Don't turn it on."
Shen Jin's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of nervousness.
It sounded almost like a reluctant request.
"What's wrong?"
Hearing her say that, Yun Xiaoran didn't dare turn on the light. He simply held her, feeling worried.
By now, Shen Jin had also realized something was wrong.
That damp patch, with its bloody smell, was none other than her period...
Yun Xiaoran still had no idea. He looked at Shen Jin and asked, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"
Knowing there was no point hiding it any longer, Shen Jin looked at Yun Xiaoran and said:
"My period started."
"Huh?"
Yun Xiaoran was simply puzzled.
It wasn't that he found periods disgusting or anything.
He just felt a sudden curiosity, as though he had come across a new word in everyday life.
"How did this happen?"
"I don't know either."
Shen Jin shook her head, then hurriedly moved