He rubbed his hair with a towel in his hand as he walked to the bed.
Su Yue had already showered, and she wore a set of flowery pajamas. She was looking intently at her phone on the bed.
Ming Ansheng walked to her and glanced at her phone. "What are you looking at?"
Su Yue casually replied, "I logged in to my QQ account to leave Bai Jing a message. I wonder if she is still using the same account."
Ming Ansheng's expression instantly froze. He cast his towel aside and bent to take Su Yue's phone, before putting it on top of the bedside drawers.
He pressed his palms on the bed, confining Su Yue between his arms. He teased her with a seductive grin. "Shouldn't you be thinking of me right now?"
Su Yue frowned. She looked sombre and forlorn.
After a moment of hesitation, she asked, "Uncle Ming. If your best friend—maybe my third brother—did something to disappoint you, will you forgive him and give him a chance?"
