Jiang Xuecheng's right hand drew Su Wan's waist close to him and in the hazy night, his voice appeared to be deeper.
"Why? Are you unhappy?"
It was quiet and dark in the room. Su Wan moved her body and nestled against his chest while sighing. "I'm only afraid I'll be torn to pieces by your admirers during tomorrow's dinner."
She could imagine Jiang Xuecheng's admirers' sharp glances even before the charity dinner.
To be honest, she didn't like to be in the limelight.
In the dark night, Jiang Xuecheng smiled. "What do you have to be afraid of with me protecting you? Let's sleep."
Su Wan answered lightly and then shut her eyes. She had been busy the whole day and tomorrow would definitely be a fierce battle. She would need a good night's rest.
