Auntie was busy in the kitchen, so at the moment only Su Qingnuan could bring Fu Yihan dinner.
"It's fine, you can just leave it here. I'll eat it later."
Fu Yihan placed his computer on the bedside table before slowly sitting up.
Su Qingnuan quickly stepped forward, placing a pillow behind the man's back to make him more comfortable.
Now Fu Yihan could sit more easily and with greater comfort.
He stared intensely at Su Qingnuan's expression, as if in that instant he had glimpsed something hidden in her eyes.
Feeling unsettled by his gaze, Su Qingnuan couldn't help but find the situation a bit odd.
Just as she was trying to come up with a reason to avoid him, Fu Yihan pulled her directly into his arms.
"Why do I feel like you're still trying to avoid me?"
Fu Yihan reduced the distance between them in an instant.
The look in her eyes confirmed the truth of his statement just now.
