Ling Hui complained unconsciously, a feminine pout on her face. Realizing that she had made a low-level mistake again, she hurriedly buried her face into the pillow and said coldly, "I'm not feeling well. Stop pressing on me."
Tang Xi saw Ling Hui's coquettish expression.
She rarely acted like this in front of him. Her coy gaze almost melted his heart.
Not minding her coldness, he stroked her face and looked at her with a smile. "Have you taken your medicine?"
Ling Hui glared at him when she saw him laughing. "Don't laugh."
Tang Xi raised his eyebrows and smiled even more devilishly.
Ling Hui felt that this person had been sent by the heavens to go against her. Not only was he shameless, but he was also not obedient at all. She was embarrassed by his smile and took the pillow and threw it at him.
