The hotel staff delivered a clean new suit, and after he put it on, his handsome and charming demeanor was captivating.
When Song Yinyin opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was her own husband looking so dashing and alluring.
If it were an ordinary day, she would be staring at him with admiration like any other woman.
But seeing him like this today made her feel a bit uncomfortable.
How had she not realized before that having such a handsome husband could actually be a big trouble?
Supporting the back of her head with one hand, she tilted her head, pouting slightly, staring at her husband, full of resentment.
Lu Jihan noticed Song Yinyin's gaze, walked back over, knelt down in front of her, and nervously grasped her small hand.
"Awake so early? How are you feeling? Feeling any better? Are you still feverish? Is there anywhere else you are feeling uncomfortable?"
He asked so many questions in one breath, showing how concerned he was for her.
