"Are you jealous?"
After drying his hair, Ji Hanyu put the hairdryer aside and then pulled Bai Haoxue into his arms, kissing the top of her head.
Not holding her while sleeping, he always felt like something was missing.
She suddenly appeared, and now lying obediently in his arms, gave him a sense of warmth and completeness.
Bai Haoxue found a comfortable position to hold Ji Hanyu, and she felt the same way.
Every night without holding him while sleeping, she always felt like something was missing. In his arms, she could sleep soundly through the night.
"Yeah, I'm jealous." Bai Haoxue spoke the truth. She was indeed jealous, and there was nothing she couldn't admit.
"So hurry up and tell me. Remember, honesty brings leniency, and resistance gets severity."
Ji Hanyu chuckled softly, and slowly said, "I don't know if she has any feelings for me, and I don't care. I only care if you have feelings for me."
