Jing Yuan had his usual lazy cat-like smile on his face, his hand patting the top of your head as you cling onto him like a cute little finch.

You've been at this for some time, but you haven't said a single word throughout the whole thing, which piqued his curiosity. " You've been quiet for quite a while, " he looks down at you, his smile remaining on his face before he proceeds to ask; " May I know why? "