She carefully moved her face close to his neck, enjoying the feeling of pressing her cheeks and eyes against his neck.
The night passed...
In the early morning, Lin Jiaojiao woke up early. The bed was still warm, indicating that Yan Sihan had left not long ago.
Perhaps sensing the movement in the room, Xuemei came in and approached her when she saw her awake.
"My lady!" Apparently, Xuemei had a delighted expression on her face. Sitting beside her, she giggled, "The Prince really cherishes you."
Knowing the implication behind Xuemei's words, Lin Jiaojiao couldn't help thinking of last night. For a moment, she didn't want to pay attention to Xuemei, but still gently scolded her, "Don't talk nonsense!"
"This slave is not talking nonsense. The Prince doesn't care about these rules, he only cares about you, my lady." Upon saying this, Xuemei's face broke out into a smile.
Lin Jiaojiao couldn't help but smile as well, feeling touched inside.
