The room was silent and Lu Yeming continued looking at Tang Mo'er while she slept. It seemed she wasn't having a good rest, her brows knitted even while she slept.
He suddenly heard a sound behind him. Someone pushed the door open. Lu Yeming averted his eyes, turning back to check who it was.
Jun Xiqing stepped inside.
"Why are you here?" he asked, sounding slightly displeased.
That made Jun Xiqing feel like she had invaded someone's personal space and she wasn't welcomed at all. But she didn't feel uncomfortable about it at all. Holding a tray in her hands, she placed the freshly dried lime slices on the nightstand beside Tang Mo'er.
The smell of the limes instantly diffused and Tang Mo'er could smell it, moving her face a little closer and her brows unknitted as she slept well.
Seeing this, Jun Xiqing looked at Lu Yeming, raising her brows.
Lu Yeming gave her a glance, pursing his lips.
