Seeing him staring constantly at her, his appearance cold and stern, yet his gaze sharp as an eagle, Leng Yu Yan softened her tone as much as possible, "Your Highness, there's no need to be upset. If there's anything troubling you, feel free to talk to me directly."
Ye Yiheng pinched the bridge of his nose, she, in turn, was using his own words to comfort him.
Just as he was about to say he might not be incapable, he heard her say, "It's nearly midnight, I'm getting a bit sleepy. Your Highness, stay and sleep with me."
As if possessed, he asked, "Aren't you afraid I might make a move on you?"
Leng Yu Yan burst into laughter and pulled him by the hand towards the house.
What was she laughing at?
Ye Yiheng felt completely numb and eventually asked, "Aren't you afraid of me?"
"As long as you don't bite me or strangle my neck, I'm not afraid."
Cuddling in sleep and pinching her waist, that wasn't a big deal.
