Mu Shini lay on the bed, watching the man standing in front of the wardrobe putting on clothes and tying his tie, feeling a bit dazed.
Her eyes were filled with more tenderness.
She walked down from the bed in her nightgown, walked up behind Bo Sishen, and gently encircled his strong waist with her soft little hands.
Bo Sishen paused his movements, lowered his eyes to look at the small hands around his waist, and slightly curved his lips, revealing a hint of a doting smile.
His deep, magnetic voice sounded low, with a hint of mischief in his tone, "What? Haven't I fed you enough?"
After all, he had tended to her all night.
"Bo Sishen, do you think you would ever do something heartless and abandon me?"
Her small hands held him tightly.
She was young and wanted to hold on tightly to the person she liked.
Her jealousy and possessiveness were strong; if something was hers, she wouldn't allow anyone to touch it!
"What do you think?"
