Yan Yan Isn't Playing Fair

Seeing Rong Zian stuck in a trance, Wu Yange held both his arms and gently shook him effectively bring him back to reality. "If you aren't feeling well, tell me where it hurts, alright?" said Wu Yange with a pained look in his eyes.

"No, I am fine. I came to get some wine to help me sleep," he confessed instinctively staring at Wu Yange with bug-eyed expression.

Wu Yange chuckled softly while placing his hand on Rong Zian's shoulder and said, "The first thing you think about when you wake up is alcohol?" seemingly slightly disappointed, "You aren't allowed to drink till you feel better so I got rid of all of it." Wu Yange guide Rong Zian out of the kitchen toward the bedroom and whispered right into his ear, "If you want, I can cuddle you to sleep and cure your insomnia?"