Realizing that her reason for being awkward was somewhat silly, Yan Xiaye quietly pulled down the quilt covering her head to reveal just a pair of bright, sparkling eyes. She looked at Li Yuntang, her voice laced with worry, "What should we do about tomorrow then?"
"There's nothing special to do. The fact that I made an exception for Yin Mo for one day is already quite rare. She understands me; she won't have any unrealistic expectations of me."
Li Yuntang lazily placed a kiss on her snow-white forehead, then yawned as he held her, feeling the comfortable touch of her as his pillow. His ruthless, handsome appearance was mesmerizing, "Out of consideration for past relations, I'll find a way to have the Xu Family give her an explanation. If just this minor setback makes her too fragile to live, then no one can save her."
