My gaze turned sheepish, "You should just keep calling him Old Man Lin."
It was hard to imagine what a terrifying scene it would be if Yu Longting called Lin Huan 'Grandpa'.
"Su Wan, you little ingrate, not willing to give me a proper status even now." Yu Longting laid me on the soft bed, and in an instant, a surge of drowsiness attacked me, and I couldn't open my eyelids as they stuck together.
In a daze, I could feel a warm towel wiping my hands, my face, and especially my noticeably swollen belly.
My outer garments were taken off one by one, leaving only the light cheongsam on my body.
I heard Yu Longting's retreating footsteps and guessed that he must have gone to wash the towel.
Too lazy to open my eyes, I undid the clasps of the cheongsam while keeping them shut.
Before long, a warm sensation spread over my face.
He wiped my face again, his movements gentle and meticulous.
Meanwhile, the one-piece cheongsam came undone.