Xia Wanyuan leaned forward in Jun Shiling's arms.
Jun Shiling smiled and pulled her closer. "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing. I'm tired. Let's sleep."
"Mm." It was already very late, and Jun Shiling did not plan to return to the manor with Xia Wanyuan anymore, so he carried her to the break room.
Xia Wanyuan, who had not seen Jun Shiling much in three days, did not want to be separated from him at all.
Even when Jun Shiling said that he wanted to take a shower, Xia Wanyuan pulled him reluctantly.
Jun Shiling looked at Xia Wanyuan, who was holding onto the corner of his shirt, amused. "Madam, you don't want to leave me?"
Xia Wanyuan nodded honestly, not noticing the faint light in Jun Shiling's eyes.
"In that case…" Jun Shiling paused, then suddenly bent down and picked her up. "Madam, bathe with me."
"Hey, that's not what I meant!" Xia Wanyuan was shocked and hurriedly struggled to get down, but Jun Shiling restrained her.
