C397 Don't talk to him

Beside the bed, Tong Xiaoan sat. The image on the phone showed the King Su being secretly taken while he was sleeping.

Without any additional expression, Su Mengxing was like a child, using her purest state to enjoy her sleep.

The man gently held onto Tong Xiaoan with one hand. This was the condition to coax him to sleep first.

"Still ? "Let's not hand it over yet