As soon as Mu Lingxue arrived at the side of the bed, Qin Yuan grabbed her hand and pulled her into his embrace.
Contrary to the Goddess of Ice's expectations, her sister turned out to be blushing, showing no anger at all.
"Ohhh..." She seemed to laugh in amusement as she fell by Qin Yuan's side.
"It seems that you are still dissatisfied with those three rounds," Qin Yuan said with a faint smile. He pinched her nose.
What he said made Mu Lingxue blush even more.
She glanced at her sister and immediately trembled when she felt a cold gaze from ber.
"P-please don't say nonsense," she said to Qin Yuan.
Her hand moved, gently hitting Qin Yuan's stomach.
The latter didn't try to bother her anymore, he looked at the Goddess of Ice who was in the process of healing.
"Don't worry, I will take good care of your sweet little sister, I make sure she is happy all the time," he said.
