Ziyan looked at him, her eyes so tense that she forgot to look away.
Su Yuecheng bent down and picked her up along with the thin blanket.
Ziyan gasped in shock, her hands instinctively clinging around his neck for fear of falling.
He curled his lips into a charming smile, and as Ziyan's face flushed, her heart felt like it was about to leap out of her chest, yet she forgot to move her gaze away.
He placed her on the bed, on the other side from their daughter, saying, "The bed's so big, let's sleep together."
Ziyan's face turned red with embarrassment, just as she was about to sit up, he reached over to pull the blanket over, then immediate turned off the bedside lamp and lay down on the other side of Dudu.
"Let's sleep."
Ziyan felt awkward, was she being too sensitive? Had she just overcomplicated things?
He did not intend to do anything to her, he simply wanted to sleep.
