Qin Ruan stalled and turned around, a puzzled look on her obedient face: "Hmm?"
Huo Yunjiao's brows and eyes softened as he stared intently and indulgently at Qin Ruan, as if his eyes and heart were filled with nothing but her.
He beckoned to Qin Ruan: "You just came back from outside. Eat first then go to see them later. There's no rush."
Qin Ruan stood there, hesitating for a moment.
In the end, she didn't refuse.
It seemed like she was born not knowing how to refuse this man.
Qin Ruan re-entered the bedroom, shrugged off her trench coat and headed towards the bathroom.
The bathroom door was not fully closed, the sound of falling water echoed in Huo Yunjiao's ears, a glint in his eyes.
A moment later, he got up, put on his shoes, and walked to the bathroom.
Qin Ruan was showering, her back to the door, her elegant silhouette tempting, nothing like a woman who had given birth.
