Angry, cold hands and feet

Bai Yaoyao's face was tickled by the stubble on Duan Yanhao's face in the morning.

She chuckled and turned her head away."Stop it, it itches."

Duan Yanhao touched his chin and stopped teasing Bai Yaoyao. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead."Sleep for a while more. I'll bring you back when you've rested enough."

"Nothing else today?"

"No, the meeting is over. I didn't have much to do yesterday, but there were a few foreign leaders at the last minute, so I had to receive them."

"Yes."

Bai Yaoyao still hoped that Duan Yanhao could relax a little. That way, he wouldn't be tired and would be able to accompany her more.

However, before Bai Yaoyao and Duan Yanhao could return to the presidential palace, Duan Yanhao received an urgent message.

"Yaoyao, I have something to attend to. No matter what happens, don't be anxious or worried. You have to know that I'll always be by your side."