He gently pushed open the door, and with the light seeping into the room falling on the curled-up figure, Zhuo Xiangqiao's lips curled into a helpless arc.
Of course, he knew that as long as he showed even a little enthusiasm for that little baozi, she would definitely rush over with a sweet smile.
But he didn't want to deceive her...
He glanced at the person on the bed who was unwilling to pay attention to him, and Zhuo Xiangqiao smiled silently. Should he be thankful that she hadn't locked him out?
Lin Yue tightly clenched her hands. Although she noticed Zhuo Xiangqiao standing by her bedside, she stubbornly buried her head in the pillow.
She was truly disappointed with Zhuo Xiangqiao's behavior just now.
Recalling the events earlier, Lin Yue's eyes couldn't help but start to moisten. She bit her jaw, trying hard to prevent any sounds from escaping her mouth.
Suddenly, Lin Yue felt her body being lifted and then enveloped in a warm embrace.