Chai Xiyang lazily leaned against the headboard. Under the brilliant lights, his handsome features became even deeper.
His enchanting eyes, hotly staring at her, shimmering with waves of fluid light...
If one were to describe him with a word, it would be —re splendent!
Unfortunately, Qiao Ning disregarded his beauty, subconsciously asking, "Where's Yifan? Where did you take the child?"
Chai Xiyang's expression stiffened for a moment, as he got up and took long strides towards her.
Qiao Ning fixed her gaze on him, asking, "Why did you take the child away? Didn't we agree that I would sleep with him?"
Suddenly, Chai Xiyang pulled her towards him, wrapping his arms around her. His eyes spun like whirlpools, irresistibly drawing her in, "Didn't we also agree that I would sleep with you at night? Little Ningning, you can't forget me now that you have a child."
She hadn't thought that he would feel jealous about the child...
