"Yes," the butler didn't say much and quickly fetched a soft blanket for the young master.
Ye Haofan took the blanket and gently covered Han Yingying with it, with such tender care as if afraid of waking her.
After covering her, he bent down, stopping his kiss just before reaching Han Yingying's lips and instead, placed it on her forehead.
Then he stood up and left.
When Han Yingying woke up, Ye Haofan had already left.
She had planned to go back to her room to read, but feared that Ye Haofan might suddenly return.
If Ye Haofan caught her again, he would definitely become suspicious.
After some thought, she decided to go out for a stroll.
Even though she had been in Country W for two months, she rarely went out in order to gain Ye Haofan's trust and reduce his wariness, making it easier for her to escape later on.
So the streets of W were incredibly unfamiliar to her.