Situ Yan's face grew increasingly unsightly, and finally, he suddenly stood up, forcefully kicked away the chair at his feet, turned around, and stormed out the door.
Xia Xiaonuan: "..."
The door closed, and Xia Xiaonuan's eye twitched slightly.
This guy, he's actually angry?
But it's just as well—let him remember this so he doesn't spend his days sweet-talking her!
Xia Xiaonuan rubbed her eyes, feeling a bit sleepy, put down the book in her hand, turned over, and was just about to lie down.
At this moment, suddenly, the door was pushed open again.
Situ Yan walked in with a sullen face, his gaze fixed on Xia Xiaonuan. He approached the bed, looked down at her, and said, "Xia Xiaonuan, one day, I will make you willingly fall into my embrace. Just you wait!"
After speaking, he suddenly bent down.
Xia Xiaonuan was startled: "What are you doing?"
Situ Yan merely extended his hand to tuck in the corner of her blanket, then placed her arm back under the covers.
