After Li Miao finished washing up and went to the room to lie down, Yue Jiaojiao, who had just finished bathing and was only wearing her undergarments, followed Zhao Zhan into the study.
"You'll get cold." Zhao Zhan nervously took a clean outer robe and wrapped it around Yue Jiaojiao. Then, he sat on the edge of the bed and carried her on his lap. "Jiaojiao, do you have something to say to me?"
His chin was resting on Yue Jiaojiao's shoulder, and when he spoke, she could clearly feel his adam's apple moving.
For some reason, Yue Jiaojiao's face turned red.
Recently, Zhao Zhan had been more fond of taking the initiative in his every move.
The simple and honest man in the past was now able to flirt with her.
"Haven't you been holding back from asking why Xiangjun came to find me?"
Yue Jiaojiao's tiny body was in his arms. As she spoke, her fingers subconsciously played with Zhao Zhan's hair. it was Chen Xiaolang who found the shop.
