Yu Jingchen picked up her little red shoes and neatly placed them to one side.
Then he picked up the ribbons on the floor and threw them in the trash can.
An Ning lay on the sofa, feeling a bit embarrassed. "Honey, you can leave it for now. I'll clean it up later."
"You rest, I'll be quick!" Yu Jingchen tidied up the room quickly indeed.
An Ning shook her head. "Honey, people with OCD always end up exhausted. Don't you think so?"
Yu Jingchen had a severe OCD; he couldn't stand things not being in their original place.
After picking up everything on the floor, he walked over and pulled her up. "So maybe we should go take a shower and then to the bridal chamber."
"No, I'm so tired," An Ning touched her belly. "Your little girl is tired too!"
"Really?" Yu Jingchen asked with a bit of disappointment.
An Ning looked at his face full of desire and felt a bit sorry for him.
"How about we shower together, but you have to be gentle. I should be okay."
