Of course, this absolutely couldn't stop Su Yu.
Su Yu was very clear that Han Jing wasn't trying to stop him, but to warn him that she didn't want to deal with him at the moment.
However, misunderstandings need to be clarified, or he might end up feeling terribly wronged.
So, after a brief hesitation, Su Yu shamelessly broke into the room.
Han Jing was sleeping soundly but woke up immediately upon hearing the noise. She quickly wrapped herself like a cocoon, tucked her head inside, turned around to face away from Su Yu, and pretended to be asleep.
Su Yu walked to the bedside and saw the tightly wrapped cocoon. He reached out and poked her waist.
The Xia Clan's temperature is always mild, the seasons like spring, and the blankets are thin silk ones. Even with such a light poke, Han Jing could clearly feel it.
She endured and didn't move.
Su Yu poked again.
Han Jing...
Continued to endure.
But Su Yu seemed relentless and poked once more.
