At that moment, Jiang Ruolan suddenly rolled over on the bed and let out a soft snort as if she were talking in her sleep.
Xian Zihao turned around to look at her before he looked back at Zhan An and said softly, "Mom, let's talk about this later. Ruolan is still asleep."
"It's me who disturbed her sleep, right? Alright, I've finished what I wanted to say to you, and the Old Man isn't going to force you, he's just asking me to pass the message. You guys can continue sleeping." With that, Zhan An turned around and left with a smile.
After the bedroom door closed again, Xian Zihao walked over and sat on the bed, looking at Jiang Ruolan. He caressed her face gently.
Jiang Ruolan actually had woken up when Zhan An knocked on the door. Even though it was a weekend, she would usually get up in the morning to work, so no matter how tired she was, she was used to getting up at this time.
