"He Yi..." Xiao Ye leaned against the kitchen doorframe, her face drooping as she watched He Yi reheating the dishes.
Hearing her dejected voice, the young man immediately stopped what he was doing, washed his hands, and walked over to take her hand. "What's wrong?"
Following his pull, Xiao Ye burrowed into his arms, wrapping her arms coaxingly around his waist and rubbing against him. "He Yi~ Can we discuss something, please?"
Chapter 93