Zhan Yunxiao quickly pushed her away, his face flushed, and said, "Behave yourself."
"Okay, I'll behave, I'll listen obediently, don't be mad, don't abandon me."
Pushed away onto the bed, Xia Luo acted like a child as she snuggled into Zhan Yunxiao's embrace, murmuring and reaching out to wrap her arms around his waist.
Zhan Yunxiao couldn't help but be moved.
She suddenly became so obedient and said such words, it felt like his heart was melting.
He sighed softly and couldn't help but soften his voice: "I know you're feeling bad now, you'll be fine once we're home."
He wasn't sure if Xia Luo was finally worn out and didn't want to make a fuss anymore, or if his earlier words were comforting.
During the rest of the journey, Xia Luo stayed quietly nestled in his arms and did not cause any more trouble.
This made Zhan Yunxiao breathe a sigh of relief, saving a lot of effort.
Once home.
The driver helped open the car door, and Zhan Yunxiao carried Xia Luo out of the vehicle.
