Song Ci wrapped himself up to indicate that he refused any conversation with the outside world. Zhong Yu stood by his side and poked the bun on the bed, but there was no response for a long time.

With no other option, he couldn't help but sigh, then plopped down on the edge of the bed and rubbed his head, which was exposed by Song Ci in order to catch his breath.

"I'll be in the room, you can call me anytime if you need anything."

Not hearing a response from Song Ci, Zhong Yu could only take it as his acquiescence. He walked over to a small table on the side and sat down, addressing the issue of assigning basketball team members.

Song Ci didn't utter a word all afternoon, curled up in a small bundle under the blanket, lost in thoughts unknown. Whenever Zhong Yu went over to take a look, Song Ci would close his eyes and pretend to be asleep, only the slight trembling of his long eyelashes exposed him.

However, what Zhong Yu didn't expect was that something would happen in the room while he was downstairs buying dinner.

The familiar heat and the dampness behind him were constantly reminding Song Ci that his estrus period had arrived.

Jiu Jiu only just asked herself today if she was entering her mating season, and unexpectedly, it arrived so soon.

The scent of Zhong Yu's pheromones still lingered in the room, and Song Ci greedily absorbed the warmth within it.

But for Song Ci, who is in heat, this small amount of pheromone is simply an aphrodisiac.

The faint remnants of alpha pheromones lingering in the room made Song Ci, for the first time, yearn for someone who could fill his body.

This person... is Zhong Yu.

Song Ci finally mustered the courage to make a sound before ending her self-isolation. She called out, feeling a bit afraid, into the empty room with no one in it.

"...Zhong Yu?"

No one answered. The sound in the spacious room reverberated off the walls. Song Ci dared not close her eyes, staring fixedly at one corner of the window curtains.

"Zhong Yu!"

He called out again, but still no one answered him. The sudden onslaught of fear and unease caused Song Ci to burst into tears the next second. He tightly gripped the blanket around his neck, hoping to wrap himself even tighter.

As Zhong Yu entered the elevator, he immediately smelled a strong, sweet fragrance of milk. At first, he thought someone had accidentally spilled milk. However, as he got closer to the room and the scent of milk grew stronger, Zhong Yu suddenly realized something was wrong.

He quickly opened the door and rushed to Song Ci's side in three steps, almost as if he took two steps in one. The little person had already cried so much that he was gasping for breath. His face was all red, whether from being agitated or from crying.

As she caught a whiff of the faint tobacco scent unique to Zhong Yu, Song Ci burst into tears and crawled into his embrace without even opening her eyes.

"Wuwuwu, didn't I say I can call for you when I have something? Wuwuwu, I just called you many times but no one answered me, wuwuwu."

The person in his arms cried so much that their body trembled. Their speech became incoherent, and they clung to him like a burning iron.

During her estrus period, she was startled and became extremely unstable emotionally. This time, no matter how hard Song Ci tried to coax her, he just couldn't calm her down.

"It's my fault. I was afraid you would be hungry, so I went downstairs and borrowed the kitchen to cook the porridge and soup you like to drink. It's all my fault. Please stop crying, my darling, please stop crying."

He shouldn't have left such a Song Ci alone in the room. He shouldn't have thought he could get away with leaving for a little while without any problems.

Song Ci didn't bother to listen to him at all. She quickly tore open Zhong Yu's shirt and started biting and nibbling his chest.

Zhong Yu had no choice but to hold him, allowing him to fidget in his arms. Then, he released pheromones to soothe Song Ci, making him feel a little better.