Lu An's ears went numb. He could hear Jin Nian's gentle breathing and her gentle words. He gave no special reaction. He even looked at her calmly.
Jin Nian felt guilty under his gaze, "Lu An, if you dare to laugh at me, I'll never talk to you again!"
Lu An did not argue with her, which was rare. He pulled her into his arms and gently kissed her forehead: "It's very late. Go to bed early." Why would he laugh at her? It was too late to cherish her.
It was a long night, and Lu An could not suppress the enthusiasm and surprise in his heart. He was not a male chauvinist deep down, nor was he a traditional and old-fashioned man, even if she had really done something with someone else, it was normal.
However, when he heard her say that she did not, Lu An was consumed by his possessiveness. He could only watch her carefully while she slept. He treated Jin Nian like a precious treasure and kissed her carefully again and again.
