You've fallen too much

There's an ensuite bathroom, living room, small bedroom, and even a kitchenette.

Ya Shitian carried Ye Anqi into the living room, where he sat on the sofa, with Ye Anqi sitting on his lap.

"Put me down, I'm fine now," she said.

With a wicked smile, the man retorted, "You couldn't take a step earlier, and now you're suddenly fine?"

Ye Anqi gritted her teeth, "Yes, I'm fine!"

"Let me check—" he said, intending to examine her.

Ye Anqi quickly stopped him, "What are you doing? Have you no shame?"

"How am I shameless?"

"Don't you see there's someone else here?"

Indeed, Ye Rumeng was in the living room, sitting right across from them.

When Ya Shitian came in, he seemed to have not noticed her at all.

Ye Rumeng was quietly looking down at her book, as if she hadn't noticed their presence either.

Ya Shitian lifted the corners of his mouth, "She hasn't seen anything."