"Alright, so that's how it is!"
Actually, Xia Xue didn't really believe it because she had never slept without changing her clothes before, and right now, she clearly wasn't wearing pajamas.
She thought that maybe Wang Hao didn't want to tell her the truth for his own reasons. After all, she believed in her heart that it was Wang Hao who saved her and Qi Shihan, and whatever he was hiding, it was to protect them.
As she thought about it, a happy smile appeared on Xia Xue's face, and without realizing it, her cheeks flushed red.
At that moment, Wang Hao was sitting next to her, seeing her like this he felt very happy, and he firmly took hold of Xia Xue's soft, fair hand that was resting by the bed.
He was really afraid that he couldn't help but pull this shy and lovely girl into his arms and kiss her fiercely.
"Wang Hao!"
Xia Xue looked at Wang Hao and called out affectionately.
"Hmm? What's wrong, baby?"
Wang Hao smiled gently and replied softly.