Xicheng met his gaze, "If there's nothing else, you should go home early!"
"Oh... ah... okay!"
Xun Yang knew that as a third wheel, it wasn't suitable for him to stay too long, so he immediately agreed, bid farewell to Xia Nuan, and hurriedly left.
Xia Nuan listened to everything and chose only to hear, not to acknowledge it.
No matter what, she couldn't possibly catch her flight tonight. In such a situation, without a reasonable explanation, Xicheng wouldn't let her leave for sure.
Now that things had come to this, she should give him an explanation.
Taking the little clothes and placing them on the heater, Xia Nuan spoke softly.
"Bring him over, I'll help him change his clothes!"
Xicheng carried the little guy over to the bed, and Xia Nuan turned the clothes a few times, ensuring they were warm enough not to chill their son, and then she approached.
"I... shall I help you?"
"No need!"
