Satisfied, that's good

"It's the most trivial thing..."

Fu Qiyuan looked at his girlfriend with an innocent face, her expression darkening.

Su Ran: "..."

Damn!

That really was the case!

But, don't just call her a person!

Even if she were a tool...

She couldn't stand it!

Seeing the girl's about-to-explode expression, Fu Qiyuan's lips curved up slightly.

"If you're not satisfied, I can..."

(Satisfied)

Su Ran glared at him, "I am very satisfied."

Upon hearing this, the man chuckled softly.

"Glad you're satisfied."

"..."

Su Ran's face filled with black lines, these were all outrageous words.

After the bath, he carried her out of the bathroom, gently placed her on the bed, and then wrapped her up in a soft blanket.

Bending down, he picked her up along with the blanket.

Su Ran gripped the edge of the blanket, frowning, and looking at herself, bundled up like a chrysalis, she asked:

"What are you doing?"

Fu Qiyuan looked down at her, "We're going next door; we can't sleep here anymore."