"How could I not know when you're shouting it like that?" Lin Mu'an helpless caught Lu Qianqian's fumbling hands.
Lu Qianqian giggled innocently. Still, Lin Mu'an did not have the intention to make a move despite that, and merely sat beside her bed to coax her to sleep.
Still, the young lady was not content. After feeling around Lin Mu'an body, she then puked over him.
Extremely speechless, Lin Mu'an carried Lu Qianqian into the bathroom, helped her with a simple washing up before throwing her on the bed.
After all, Lu Qianqian did dirty his clothes.
Which left him in a dilemma…
As such, Lin Mu'an had to knock on Mama Lu's door.
When Mama Lu found him all soiled, she knew that her daughter had vomited, and so handed him Papa Lu's old pajamas. "I could make you two some remedial soup."
"You should sleep, madam. I'll go cook instead."
