Those words were obviously soft and gentle, but in her ears, they were full of ridicule, as if they were mocking her for overestimating her ability.
"I'll clean it up, I'll go and keep the money first!" Siyi turned her head and reached out to take the glaring stack of money on the table, struggling to get up.
The big palm on her waist suddenly tightened.
"Let's leave it for now!" I'm sorry, " Shao Gubei said indifferently. He tightened his arms around her waist and leaned into her arms with a slightly tired face.
I'm a little tired, Yingluo, " he mumbled as he buried himself in her arms.
His deep voice was obviously tired, but it also seemed to contain a touch of sadness.
"Hmm?" Siyi lowered her eyes and looked at him suspiciously. do you want to go upstairs to rest? "
Even though she didn't like to talk or smile, and had never learned to approach him, her tender voice and gentle questions always seemed to penetrate his heart with warmth.
