So, when Li Yuntang came to call the two of them for dinner, Yan Xiaye was pressing on her lower abdomen, drenched in cold sweat, obviously in severe pain.
"Yanyan, where do you feel uncomfortable?" Yunduo asked anxiously, circling around her. Seeing Li Yuntang appear at the door, she quickly sent a plea for help to her dad, "Dad, Yanyan seems to be in a lot of pain!"
Li Yuntang's handsome eyebrows twitched slightly as he quickened his pace and arrived in front of Yan Xiaye in an instant, looking down at her pale, fragile expression.
The carefully selected gown fitted her perfectly, and its elegant and delicate style further accentuated her slender frailty, involuntarily bringing to mind the terrifying moment in the bathtub.
His sexy Adam's apple rolled, and his tone was terrifyingly deep, "What happened?"
Yan Xiaye, enduring the pain, squeezed out a smile, first instinctively dodging the man's condescending gaze.
