Gu Yixuan sighed helplessly in bed; she had taken the blanket, so of course he had to play 'hooligan'.
After washing up and getting dressed, they held hands and went downstairs together.
Grandma had already prepared breakfast, and seeing them coming down hand in hand, a relieved smile appeared on her face.
These two were finally together.
"Sir, Miss Mo, I've already made breakfast, please come and eat," Grandma said with an ambiguous smile and went into the kitchen to serve the soup.
Mo Ran's face turned red as she tried to pull her hand away, but Gu Yixuan wouldn't let her, holding it even tighter.
"We're even being laughed at by Grandma," she complained coyly.
Seeing her shy demeanor, Gu Yixuan couldn't help but feel an itching in his heart. He quickly pecked the corner of her mouth and said as if it was the most natural thing in the world, "What's there to be afraid of? You're my woman, I'm your man; can't we even hold hands?"
