Gu Yanjing's voice was faintly cold, with a tinge of seriousness.
Especially when he suddenly called out "Qiao Yuxian."
This "Qiao Yuxian" sounded different from how he usually called her.
A bit intimidating.
Qiao Yuxian's back stiffened slightly.
Only after did she realize what he was asking her.
Her head was buried in the bed for a while, then she started to squirm down.
Gu Yanjing watched as she slowly retreated under the covers, pausing for a bit, then continuing downwards.
This route... it seemed she wanted to crawl to the end of the bed and escape directly.
But today, Little Qiao's movements were rather slow.
Probably because her body wasn't feeling well.
Gu Yanjing patted her bottom, blocking her path.
Little Qiao halted, unable to retreat, and started moving to the left, away from Gu Yanjing.
The small lump under the blanket changed direction.
Gu Yanjing stopped teasing her and directly pulled her out from under the covers.
