"You haven't forgotten that the lights, air conditioning, and door locks at home can all be controlled by your phone, right?"
Su Xiaomeng's brows unconsciously knitted slightly, the lights were on, the door was open, and Yin Shixiu just stood there by the door...
She didn't deny it, for an instant, the fatigue on his face made her heart ache.
But that wasn't enough to quell the anger inside her.
She pulled the thin quilt over her head, turned her body away, with her back to the door.
Yin Shixiu entered the room, closed the door, sat by the bedside, and reached out to embrace the entire quilt. Through the quilt, he asked in a low voice,
"Isn't it hot covering yourself like this with the quilt?"
"..."
"You haven't met with Gong Youyun, right? It's her own business if she's interested in me. I can assure you, whenever I meet her, it's strictly for work. You don't need to be jealous of her, Xiao Meng."
Yin Shixiu's tone was filled with his earnest persuasion.
