He adjusted his breath before asking, "Is Nuannuan waiting for me?"
Shi Nuan still had her eyes closed, looking very sleepy, and responded with a soft "Mhm."
Song Yansheng instinctively tightened his grip, bowed his head, and kissed her smooth forehead, softly saying, "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting, Nuannuan..."
Shi Nuan didn't respond; finding the familiar scent and embrace, she just wanted to sleep.
Song Yansheng placed Shi Nuan on the bed, intending to leave for washing up, but Shi Nuan suddenly opened her eyes and grabbed his sleeve.
Song Yansheng looked at her, his gaze gentle, and asked, "What's wrong? Awake again?"
Shi Nuan blinked her big eyes, asking, "Did Second Uncle bring a date tonight...?"
Song Yansheng was slightly taken aback; his mood, slightly clouded all evening, instantly cleared up.
With a smile on his lips, he said, "What do you think, Nuannuan?"
Shi Nuan bit her lip, not speaking, but there was a little grievance in her eyes.
