Miles panted, his small face flushed after the exercise, and the hair on his forehead was still wet. He pushed Chang Yan’s hand away, took a bottle of water from the coffee table and unscrewed it, and took a few gulps first.
Chang Yan looked at him and poked his face lightly with her finger: “Huh? Do you want me?”
Miles’s mouth was full of water, and after swallowing it, he said: “Why do you want to?”
Chang Yan teased him and said casually: “I haven’t seen you for a few days, and I have been thinking about you. If you didn’t miss me, then I would be sad.”
Miles blinked, his little face a little confused: “If you miss me, I will miss you. Isn’t it weird? My heart is here.”
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