"Shut up and sleep well." Bo Xiao turned around helplessly and stuffed An Rao's hand into the blanket. "You've been teasing me every day. I'm so angry."
Seeing that An Rao's eyes were tightly shut and her breathing was calm, Bo Xiao thought that she must have fallen asleep. Only then did he stand up again.
The sound of water gradually sounded in the bathroom. Bo Xiao prepared to take a quick shower and wipe An Rao's face.
Just as the shampoo was poured into her palm, a loud sound came from outside the bathroom, followed by An Rao's sobs.
"What's wrong?" Bo Xiao was anxious and went out with a towel.
In the bedroom, An Rao had fallen down the bed at some point in time. She was holding her head with tears in her eyes. She was crying like a little doll whose candy had been snatched away. "It hurts."
"Why are you so stupid?" Bo Xiao's heart ached and he was amused. He hurriedly went forward to check.
