Tianxing laughed and wrapped her arms around his neck, giving him a peck, "Isn't this all for you?"
Her mother was adamantly against it and wanted to kick Yuntian out. She had no choice but to resort to this tactic.
Yuntian pursed his lips, "In the future, even if your mom wants to kick me out, don't use the child to scare me."
"Got it." Tianxing laughed as she snuggled into his arms, looking at him smugly.
"How was my acting?"
"Not great, exaggerated," Yuntian bluntly criticized her.
Tianxing pouted, "Who acts like this as a boyfriend? Hurry and praise me."
Yuntian chuckled softly, pinching her little face, "Wash your face and then sleep."
"I'm so tired." Tianxing laughed, unwilling to move.
Yuntian pulled the quilt over her, then got up and went to the washroom to wring a warm towel to wipe her face.
Tianxing lay on the bed, smiling and squinting, comfortably enjoying his service.
