Xiao Qinghe flushed, "I... I can do it myself..."
He glanced at the door, "I... forgot to close the door, I'll go close it..."
Su Qingyue followed him.
The wheelchair turned around, and after closing the door, he found a wooden stick to prop it shut since the door bolt was broken. He used the wooden stick to prop the door shut from the inside.
He wheeled back to the bed and hesitated for a moment before slowly pushing himself up onto the bed with his arm strength.
Seeing him on the bed, Qingyue lay back down to sleep.
The little bastard curled up in a corner, and with no one calling for it, just closed its eyes.
Xiao Qinghe sat on the bed, clenching both hands together, unsure of what to do.
Xiao Yishan was furious at his wife's actions. She was not only trying to seduce his fourth brother, but also to anger him!
Su Qingyue closed her eyes and watched Xiao Qinghe's confused movements, truly feeling that his fourth brother was so innocent.
