Nian Xiaomu: "…"
Before Nian Xiaomu could come back to her senses, the little girl that was sprawled on the sofa had already crawled over to Yu Yuehan and given him a peck on the face.
It was a demonstration for Nian Xiaomu.
"This is how you kiss, Pretty Sister!"
Nian Xiaomu: "…!"
Would anyone believe her if she were to explain now that she was not intentionally taking advantage of him?
As she pursed her lips, her gaze subconsciously fell onto the spot where Xiao Liuliu had kissed. She felt her entire body burning up.
When she regained her composure, she quickly retracted her hands and got up from his body.
"Xiao Liuliu needs to change her dressing. I'll go and get her medication…" Before Yu Yuehan could speak, Nian Xiaomu hobbled out of the room.
"…"
Yu Yuehan lay on the sofa, his gaze turning pensive as he watched her run away with her flushed and bashful face.
