The next day, Ran Xueyi woke up later with sore muscles. The bed activity last night was extremely tiring that she didn't even want to lift a finger. However, the soft and adorable voice coming from the little living room of their hotel room urged her to get up.
She couldn't allow Little Zhanzhan to come up with another misunderstanding upon seeing her right now.
Last time, he misunderstood the marks Song Yu Han left on her body. This time, will he think that his father wrestled with her all night until she's covered in bruises?
Just thinking about it made her face heat up.
"Mommy?" a small head peeked out of the door.
Ran Xueyi hurriedly covered herself under the sheets and smiled, "Yes, baby?"
"Mommy, are you and A'Yu good now?"
Ran Xueyi: "Huh?"
Little Zhanzhan: "Brother Yun and the others said that you two are fighting. Are you two good now?"
Ran Xueyi raised her eyebrows and said, "They said that?"
