Touching her hand, the temperature was cold as ice.
Aunt Chen carefully placed Bo Qingshan's hand back under the quilt.
She didn't disturb the two children, tiptoeing out instead.
On the way back, the car was very quiet.
Halfway through the journey, Nan Jiaojiao was hungry and grabbed a box of pastries, eating most of it by the time they got home.
In the end, Bo Yanching carried one whole and one partially eaten box, following Nan Jiaojiao upstairs.
After taking a bath, Bo Yanching handed Nan Jiaojiao a glass of warm milk.
"Does Qianqian have a stutter?" she suddenly asked.
Bo Yanching raised his eyebrows in surprise, "I thought you would ask about Zhou Zining."
"What's there to ask about her?"
Nan Jiaojiao shot him a side glance, narrowing her eyes seriously, "Do you have an affair with your own sister-in-law?"
Bo Yanching's mouth twitched, "Sweetheart, be kind to me sometimes. What do you mean by 'still' and 'have an affair'?"
