Mu Xiangwan seized the opportunity to lock her phone screen right away and tucked it away, feigning tranquility: "It's nothing, it's nothing, it doesn't hurt anymore..."
Su Chaoyang was still worried, his face stern as he scolded, "Go back and rest, don't run around everywhere!"
She smiled appeasingly, holding up the sobering tea to his lips, "Have some of this... My mom prepared it for you first thing in the morning, knowing you'd have a headache when you woke up."
Upon hearing this, Su Chaoyang raised an eyebrow, his tone soft, "Has auntie accepted me again?"
