"Good baby." Ye Che kissed Little Xixi's cheek affectionately, praised her with a petting tone, then walked over to the sofa and picked up Xia Weiyi, who was curled up like a little ball.
Xia Weiyi wasn't sleeping very soundly, and upon sensing Ye Che's presence, she lazily opened her eyes and snuggled closer into his embrace.
"Honey, you're back? Hmm... right on time."
The clock on the wall showed exactly 9:45.
"Why are you sleeping on the sofa again? What if you catch a cold?" Ye Che picked up a blanket and wrapped it around Xia Weiyi. "You're really giving me a hard time!"
Like a kitten, Xia Weiyi nuzzled up to him. "I know I'm giving you a hard time, but that's because I have you—"
Her voice was soft and coquettish, full of reliance and endearment, melting Ye Che's heart instantly.
Yes, she had him. Wherever and whenever, Xia Weiyi had Ye Che.
Even if the sky were to fall, he would never leave her.
