What is she thinking? Could it be that, he, Situ Yan, is just air to her?
"Xia Xiaonuan, tell me, what are you thinking?" Situ Yan reached out and lifted her chin to ask.
Xia Xiaonuan stared at Situ Yan, dazed for a few seconds before saying, "I'm not thinking about anything."
"Are you thinking about that man again?"
"No..." Xia Xiaonuan lied.
"It's best not to be!" Situ Yan deeply stared into her eyes: "Xiaonuan, you are carrying my child now, you cannot think about other men, understand?"
Xia Xiaonuan nodded obediently: "Oh..."
Situ Yan's nerves twitched slightly.
Rarely was Xia Xiaonuan so obedient, he actually felt a bit unaccustomed to it.
He thought, she would argue with him again.
Situ Yan slowly released her chin: "Are you too tired? Once it's done, rest early."
"Hmm." Xia Xiaonuan cleaned the towel and wiped off the foam from his body.
Situ Yan kept staring at her firmly, but she didn't look at him, just doing it as if completing a task.
