If it weren't for the Yin Yang X-ray Vision, he would have honestly thought the person riding on his stomach right now was Su Qingli.
"Hmm... So, you two want to play a 'guess who' game tonight?"
"Slap!"
Su Qingli slapped him on the chest and scolded playfully, "No nonsense, guess who I am!"
"Hmm... who are you? I can't guess."
At this moment, Su Nanzhi, who was standing by the bed, spoke up, "I'm Nanzhi."
Upon hearing this, Sun Zhe thought for a moment and said, "You're Nanzhi, then I am the breeze."
Su Qingli, still on his stomach, looked puzzled and mimicked Su Nanzhi's tone, "What do you mean by the breeze?"
Sun Zhe laughed, "Because the breeze blows onto Nanzhi."
"Damn you!"
Standing by the bed, Su Nanzhi's face turned red with embarrassment, unable to tolerate it anymore, she walked forward and punched Sun Zhe on the chest.
As for Su Qingli riding on Sun Zhe's stomach, she burst into charming laughter, shaking with amusement.
