Am I not Xiaoxiao? (3)

Yin Shaojie touched her forehead.

"Xiaoxiao, call me that again, alright?" he coaxed her.

Mu Xiaoxiao batted her eyes in a daze as though she didn't understand what he was saying.

She opened her eyes to look at him and called out, "Hubby?"

It wasn't what he wanted to hear. Yin Shaojie's spirit fell.

It seemed like she hadn't fully regained her memory. Perhaps it was only her habitual response when she was in a dazed state?

Mu Xiaoxiao noticed his lack of spirits. She sat up, looked into his eyes, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Why did it feel as though he didn't like her calling him that?

He was clearly the one who told her that was the way she usually called him.

Could there be a problem?

"Nothing." Yin Shaojie forced a smile. He reached out to stroke her hair and said, "Okay, go brush your teeth and wash your face. The breakfast should be here soon."