It was difficult for Zhuang Hong to ignore her this time. He could only turn on the bedside lamp and pull her out of the blanket.
Sure enough, after a while, her eyes were red with tears. Zhuang Hong wrapped her in the blanket and asked patiently, "Do you have your strength back?"
Cen Shuang sobbed twice and said unwillingly, "No."
It seemed that Zhuang Tinghao was afraid that Cen Shuang would fight him off this time too, so he did not go easy on her. It was obvious that the effect of the drug he had used was too strong.
Zhuang Hong let her lean against his chest and said solemnly, "I didn't mean to get up late just now."
Although he explained himself, she obviously did not believe him. "It's okay. Nothing happened to me anyway. As long as your dignity remains, don't mind me. You didn't know about our marriage anyway, so if you don't care about me, I won't be angry with you."
