Aunt Ping saw the embarrassment on Huo Zhenyang's face, and hastily said to the family doctor, "Since Miss Jiayi is fine, doctor, allow me to see you out."
The two of them left.
Huo Zhenyang stood up and walked towards the second floor.
Through the ajar door, on the bed, Jiayi's breathing was even, her eyelashes tightly closed, sleeping sweetly as if a mischievous kitten had finally settled down.
"Master Huo, it's getting late, do you need me to make the bed in your bedroom to facilitate your rest?" a maid asked cautiously at the door.
"No need, I won't return to the bedroom today. I will rest here," he replied.
Probably because he saw Miss Jiayi get scared today, Master Huo has decided to stay by her side through the night. The maid nodded, "Yes, Master Huo."
Huo Zhenyang withdrew his gaze from the girl, his expression suddenly darkened a few shades, "What did Miss Jiayi do before she went out today?"
