Who let their second brother be so good at acting spoiled?
Have at it then!
Who cares about face!
Xu Zhenzhen's planned day of struggle had not been successfully implemented, as she was completely sobered and pinned down by Xia Wenqing halfway through.
As a result, she was dragged and cajoled by him till the evening.
At night, Xia Wenqing looked at Xu Zhenzhen nestled in the quilt, his eyes and brows filled with indulgence.
He had never thought he would be with Xu Zhenzhen like this.
Frustration was definitely there.
But more than that, he was happy.
Xu Zhenzhen now completely belonged to him, so he could now move forward with the things he had always wanted to do.
Xia Wenqing leaned down and kissed Xu Zhenzhen's forehead, his heart and eyes full of the person before him.
Suddenly, the tiny head in the quilt moved, and then slowly opened her eyes.
Xia Wenqing was momentarily stunned when he met her dewy eyes.
Scenes from earlier that day in the room echoed in his mind.
