"I..."
"I never intended to touch you, what are you so nervous about?!"
Just as Su Li was about to instinctively explain, the man coldly interrupted her. Her heart chilled, her arms that were tightly embracing the man loosened, and just when Su Li thought he wouldn't speak again, his deep voice came from beside her ear, "Go to sleep, no more crying!"
Su Li: "..."
Did he know she had been crying?
By the time she realized it, Ye Mu Fan had already fallen asleep. The man's steady breathing was all she could hear. Su Li gently got up from the bed and instinctively checked Ye Nuanxi's room, needing to confirm whether Little Xingchen was in their room.