"Not at all! Who said I was angry?" Su Yunjin wouldn't admit it.
But the little woman was clearly angry, still stubbornly denying it.
Gu Ya's lips curved up.
He didn't burst her bubble, either.
With a stretch of his long arm,
Gu Ya then swept the puffed-up little woman into his embrace, seated her on his lap, "Yunjin, listen to me, I didn't wake you this morning for your own good." The little woman hadn't slept well last night.
During the day, Gu Ya wanted to let the little woman sleep in a bit longer. As for Su Ningxiu's matters, Gu Ya had never intended for the little woman to trouble herself over them.
He and Wang Meng would sort out these matters properly. The little woman only needed to rest easy and focus on her pregnancy; Gu Ya wouldn't let her exert herself over other concerns.
For her own good?
Gu Ya actually said not waking her was for her own good?
Such specious reasoning.
