Leng Youchen thought very clearly that he couldn't let his woman beg his rival, nor would he actively give his rival this opportunity!
"You don't need to intervene in this matter for now, I can handle it."
Wei Anning stared blankly at him, wondering if she was overthinking it, but she felt that Leng Youchen seemed unhappy tonight. She softly said, "If that's the case, then I won't worry about it. It's quite late, go wash up and get ready for bed."
Leng Youchen responded but did not move, leaning against the head of the bed.
Wei Anning waited for a while without seeing any movement from him. She turned her head and saw him with his eyes closed, as if asleep.
She helplessly chuckled, then she uncovered the quilt, tiptoed off the bed, went to the bathroom to fill a basin with hot water, wrung out a warm towel, and began to wipe his face and hands.
