Earlier, Yu Zexiao mentioned there would be a "surprise." Whether it's the decoration of this hospital room or the candlelit dinner with red wine and steak, these are just appetizers. This, this is the main course!
As Yu Zexiao lowered his head, he saw Jian Anning's eyes sparkling, filled with affection for him. Her face was also tinged with a soft pink. Clearly, although she couldn't make contact with him, she wasn't entirely unaffected by him!
"You... when did you... when did you..." The rest of the words stuck in his throat, he felt—overwhelmingly satisfied!
Where had Jian Anning learned this skill? This technique was about to drive him insane! It was also because Jian Anning usually was so prim and proper, even coaxing her to spend the night with him took sweet-talking for half a day. Never did he expect that, in order to please him, she would take it upon herself to learn this.
