Unexpectedly, Xiang Yimo suddenly seized Zhong Lingling's hand and squeezed it hard, and with just that simple gesture, Zhong Lingling understood.
She sighed in relief!
She shifted her body toward Xiang Yimo, adorably, cutely burrowing into his embrace.
Xiang Yimo wrapped his arms around Zhong Lingling's shoulders, his lips curving into a slight smile. "You must be exhausted today, huh?"
Zhong Lingling nodded vigorously.
"Come on, let's go freshen up, and then we can have a good night's sleep!"
"But I'm so tired, I feel like I'm falling apart, I can't get up!" Zhong Lingling said softly.
"If you don't wash up, I'm afraid you won't sleep well!"
"Come on, no slacking off, I'll count to three, and we'll both get up together!"
"One!"
"Two!"
"Three!"
After counting to three, Xiang Yimo sat up, pulling the exhausted Zhong Lingling up with him.
Alright, as tired as she was, a wash was still needed!
Xiang Yimo took Zhong Lingling's hand and led her into the bathroom.
