As soon as she finished speaking, Xia Wan'an sprinted towards the bedroom door.
She hadn't gotten two steps when Han Jingnian grabbed her wrist.
Her body stiffened, and she turned around instinctively, meeting Han Jingnian's gaze.
Han Jingnian stared at her with a spark in his eyes, looking at her for a while, before he parted his lips to ask: "How have you been doing these past two days?"
Huh?
Xia Wan'an was left stunned by Han Jingnian's question.
After a small pause, she finally responded, "Quite good actually."
Han Jingnian gazed into her eyes again, without uttering a word.
Xia Wan'an was puzzled, "…" What was he trying to get at? Was he expecting her to say she wasn't doing well so he could feel happy?
The bedroom was quiet for a moment, and then Han Jingnian broke the silence: "Really doing well?"