As her words fell, a touch of awkwardness spread across the man's face.
"..."
What was wrong with him?
This question, he simply couldn't answer!
He had made it so obvious, and she still didn't know what was wrong with him?
As a vigorously healthy man, he hadn't touched her for nearly half a year, and she was still asking what was wrong with him?
Thinking this, a helpless and doting look crossed Nan Yuling's eyes.
The next second, he lifted his eyes to look at her and said in a low voice with pursed lips.
"Silly woman, come here..."
"..." His voice made Su Xingyue's heart flutter slightly, and for some reason, before her brain could react, her body had already honestly begun moving towards him.
By the time she came to her senses, she had already reached the bedside.
Su Xingyue had just stopped walking when Nan Yuling grabbed her wrist.
The warmth from his grip startled her.
Before she could react, he pulled with force, dragging her into his embrace.
