"Okay, it's a promise." Han Zhuoling could not help but smile as he typed the two words. "Good night."
At this moment, he really felt like saying these two words to her face.
He had a sudden urge and almost wanted to give her a video call.
When Shi Xiaoya saw these two words and realized that she could not chat anymore with him, she typed the words "Good night" and sent it over, feeling a little disappointed.
***
The next day, the phone which Lu Man had placed beside her pillow rang at 7 am sharp.
Afraid that she would disturb Han Zhuoli in his reset, Lu Man deliberately set the alarm to vibration mode.
She turned off the phone alarm and took her phone, about to get up from bed.
Alas, the moment she sat up, her waist had been circled by a long arm.
She knew who it was without needing to look.
"You're awake?" As Lu Man asked, Han Zhuoli pulled her back to a lying-down position.
