C22 Young Master Duanming Is the Big One You Are the Small One

About a minute later, Xinyan snapped back to reality. She pursed her lips and turned her gaze to Yinyao.

Yinyao was half-sitting on the king-size bed, dressed in a dark silk pajama set, his deep eyes cold and distant.

Xinyan's big eyes fixed on Yinyao as she smacked her lips a couple of times, then quickly hopped onto the bed beside him.

Yinyao's brow furrowed