"Can I?" Chi Jiao's eyes lit up.
Her unguarded expression frustrated Quan Jue for some reason. "Do you trust me that much?"
Chi Jiao nodded without hesitation, and she stared at him with eyes brighter than the stars. "I only believe in Brother Quan."
She knew that he wouldn't mess around. That was why she was so unbridled.
As Quan Jue looked at Chi Jiao, he felt as if a hand was gently pulling at his heart. The frustration in his heart dissipated bit by bit.
He quietly made space for her. After Chi Jiao lay down, he pulled the blanket over her.
Smelling the fragrance coming from his body, Chi Jiao nodded in satisfaction and closed her eyes.
Quan Jue sat beside her and pursed his thin lips as he watched her breathing gradually become even.
Perhaps she really trusted him as her brother, that was why she was so defenseless.
But he didn't see her as his younger sister. He would make her understand gradually in the future.
