Gu Yuheng kept pressing for the truth, and Lin Chuxia eventually couldn't hold back and directly gave him the answer.
"It's you, you are the mosquito I was talking about!"
Gu Yuheng stopped fiddling with her clothes and looked at her somewhat perplexed, "Hmm?"
Lin Chuxia pouted a little disheartenedly, "Isn't it because you were nibbling all over my neck this morning and left marks?"
If not for that, she wouldn't have had to lie about having mosquitoes in her room.
Gu Yuheng suddenly understood, and burst out laughing. After laughing for a while, he then lay down on the bed with Lin Chuxia and said, "Well, there's nothing I can do about it, even if you burn lots of mosquito coils tonight, it won't work. I, the big mosquito, will continue to bite you. Don't worry though, this time I'll be careful, I'll bite somewhere more secret."
Lin Chuxia: "..." Right now, she just wanted to smack that mosquito's face with the slipper she had on.