Qiao Mu merely glanced at Li Yan before retracting her gaze and closing her eyes to sleep.
Li Yan did not mind Qiao Mu's cold attitude at all. He was in a good mood as he looked at the petite figure under the blanket.
All this while, this little woman had always consciously treated herself as his bed and had never revealed any thoughts to him.
Although he was angry and wanted to force her every time, the effect was not obvious.
He had always thought that this little thing was really heartless and did not feel good about him at all.
If it wasn't for the misunderstanding just now, he wouldn't have known that the little thing, who had always acted like she didn't care about him, would have such an intense reaction. It seemed that if he didn't provoke her, she wouldn't improve at all!
Li Yan walked to the bedside and sat down beside Qiao Mu. Qiao Mu felt his approach and immediately pulled the blanket over her head.
