Although the sofa was soft, it was not a place to sleep. He walked over and could not help but open his mouth.
However, she did not even raise her head and rejected him. There was a hint of indifference in her voice. “There’s no need. We’ll go back when he wakes up.”
“I have something to tell you. We’ll disturb him if he sleeps here.”
Hearing this, Shi Nuannuan could not help but raise her head and look at him.
He had already bent down, picked up his son from the sofa, and walked towards the bedroom.
She did not follow him. Instead, she sat on the sofa and quietly watched his back as he walked over.
After placing his son on the bed and covering himself with a thin blanket, Xiang Yi walked out again.
Without his son’s presence, the atmosphere in the living room seemed to have become even more oppressive, making her feel a little uncomfortable.
He walked towards the sofa, but for some reason, she felt a little nervous.