This question made Lian Xinying burst into laughter.
"Even if I dressed you up like a beggar, someone would still be interested in you." Lian Xinying's words were a disguised compliment to Yan Ye.
Handsome as he was, he looked good in or out of clothes, and no clothes could hide the heroic spirit exuding from within him.
Yan Ye was quite pleased with Lian Xinying's compliment.
"You go back to sleep for a while; I can't sleep anymore." Lian Xinying had gone to bed earlier than Yan Ye and was now completely awake.
After getting out of bed, she first looked over the clothes and jewelry to confirm everything was in order, then muttered quietly, "I wonder how Kim is getting on..."
"Yingying, is it true that you can't use cosmetics when pregnant?" Yan Ye intended to catch a bit more sleep but started worrying since Lian Xinying might put on makeup that night.
