Xiao Yu looked up and glared at him; the man's gaze was intensely penetrating, as if he wanted to see through her. She dared not meet his eyes, her gaze falling on the bedpost, "I'm getting up."
Gong Ting knew well that if he teased her again, she'd explode. He held her as they sat up, reaching for clothes to drape over her shoulders, "It's a bit chilly in the morning here; wear some extra clothes, don't catch a cold."
Xiao Yu felt that the man's pleasant demeanor at the moment was because she made him happy last night.
The two washed up and went downstairs. Grandma had already made breakfast and was reading a book in the living room. Seeing them come down together, the man was exceptionally handsome, and the woman was adorably sweet, like a picturesque scene.
"Kids, did you sleep well last night?" Grandma asked kindly.
Gong Ting glanced at the woman beside him, his smile carrying a hint of depth, "Slept very well, Grandma."
