His Adam's apple bobbed as a hoarse "Mm" escaped his throat.
With his pure, frail, and innocent look, he seemed utterly harmless.
Su Ye watched him, unmoved.
'She hadn't forgotten the wretched state of Fei Han and Xi Lei. Wasn't it this very man in front of her who was responsible for that?'
She glanced outside. The sun was high in the sky; it was already broad daylight.
She gestured.
"Time to get up."
Su Qing remained motionless.
Su Ye couldn't help but say,
"Or would you rather sleep a little longer by yourself?"
The moment she finished speaking, Su Qing let go.
Finally, the two of them dawdled out of bed.
Hearing movement inside, Fei Chen, who was waiting outside the door, spoke in a low voice.
"Prince, Miss Su, Prince Chuliang is here."
As he finished speaking, Su Ye opened the door.
Her clothes were tidy, her complexion was rosy, and she looked perfectly fine.
This prompted Fei Han and Xi Lei, who were standing off to the side, to stare at her.
