"You're back..."
Su Xingyue smiled at Nan Yuling while tucking the guest room key into the pocket of her apron.
Her little action did not escape Nan Yuling's eyes.
"Mm." He squinted his eyes and lifted his hand, instinctively pulling her into his embrace.
"Why are you dressed like this?" he asked, frowning as he looked down at the apron on her body.
Taken aback by his question, Su Xingyue paused before quickly searching for an excuse.
"I was just learning some work from the servant and was afraid of dirtying my clothes, so I put this on."
She had worn the apron for convenience while assembling the baby crib...
After hearing her answer, Nan Yuling simply raised an eyebrow and, without saying much, stretched out his arms... and instinctively pulled her into his arms, holding her close.
As Su Xingyue was brought into his embrace, she lifted her head, about to ask about Yi Feng's condition, when the man suddenly lowered his head...
His thin lips captured hers.