Ji Han's mouth moved, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Can you stay for a few days?"
"Of course, I will go back with the mission after Anle comes."
"No, I mean, I live here." Ji Han's tone is very light, as if he made an excessive request, looking at her expectantly. Only when Anlan uttered the word "good" did he breathe a sigh of relief and smile at a loss. It happened that the water was boiling, and the lid of the kettle was jingling with steam. Ji Han took the pot to make tea, but a lot of water spilled out.
"I'm coming." Anlan reached out and held the kettle beam, looking at Ji Han.
Ji Han lets go, Anlan slows down