Upon seeing her furrowed brows, Xiao Yishan, afraid she might misunderstand, hurriedly explained, "Why would I not believe you? I'm just worried about the safety of a woman going to town alone."
"Second brother, you needn't worry." She lightly replied, "It's not my first or second time going to town. Your injury is the priority, you should focus on resting at home." After all, whether she lies or not is none of his business. He is not her husband.
"Alright then." Since his wife was insistent, Xiao Yishan had no choice but to let it be.
The dishes from dinner were washed by the second brother. Su Qingyue took the little bastard for a walk and went to bed early, as she had to go to town the next day.
The darkness and silence of the night were especially profound.
Xiao Yishan, a tall and sturdy figure stood at the doorway of the secondary bedroom. He really wanted to join his wife in the room to sleep together.
He was hesitating and uncertain about how to broach the subject.
