Not only did Yun Qiluo not feel uncomfortable anywhere, but she even seemed quite energetic. She quickly sat up by herself and leaned against the headboard to yawn.
She rubbed her eyes and softly asked him, "Beautiful woman, why did I faint?"
Yan Yan sat by the bed, reached out to pull her into his arms, and checked her forehead. Only when he found no symptoms did he feel relieved.
Thinking about the reason she fainted, he couldn't help but give her a light pat on the side of her butt.
In a dangerous tone, he said, "It's almost your period, and you dare to go play in the snow? Hmm?"
Yun Qiluo suddenly felt guilty, "But... but it hasn't come yet?"
Yan Yan lazily replied, "Don't come crying to me if your stomach hurts then."
"Beautiful woman..."
The young girl immediately looked at him with teary eyes.
Yan Yan wasn't really that angry; he just felt he needed to warn her. Seeing her like that, his heart softened completely.
