There was still no movement from under the covers.
Jingmin leaned forward, his voice becoming even softer:
"Sweetie, get up and eat your food first."
However, the blanket remained motionless, like a small hill.
Although Chu Wuyang seemed to be throwing a tantrum, she had her own plans in mind.
She knew this man's temperament well; things like yesterday might happen again.
She had to take this opportunity to give Jingmin a heads-up.
And while he's in a good mood right now...
He saw this petty tantrum as nothing more than a little playful interaction between the two of them.
It's a seasoning for the relationship, and he usually indulges it.
So she has to make good use of this opportunity; if he can genuinely feel remorse...
Maybe I can take this opportunity to get something else from him.
She showered him with kind words, but the person inside the blanket seemed not to hear them and remained completely still.
A growing sense of worry rose in the man's heart, fearing that she might suffocate under the covers and suffer some serious injury.
Without further hesitation, he used all his strength to forcefully pull her out of the blanket.
Her hair, having been covered by the blanket for a long time, was slightly damp, with a few strands clinging messily to her cheeks.
The man gently tucked her hair behind her ear, then quickly pulled out a tissue from the bedside table.
He gently wiped her forehead, his eyes filled with concern and anxiety, muttering to himself:
"Okay, okay, don't be angry anymore,"
Seeing that Chu Wuyang was frowning, he asked nervously:
"Are you feeling unwell? Let me see."
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