Yue tingfeng was the first to react. He rushed over, took off the scarf around his neck, and put it around Yan qingsi's neck."Qingsi, why are you here? it's so cold, why didn't you put on any more clothes?"
Yue tingfeng was stunned when he saw Yan qingsi. She was still sleeping when he left the presidential palace. Before he left, he found some nerve-soothing incense and lit one up, hoping that she would sleep a little longer and not come over.
This kind of thing should be done by the men. When she woke up, they could bring her back.
But why did she have to come at this time?
Yan qingsi opened her eyes. It was already dark outside. Yue tingfeng, who had been sleeping with her, was long gone. The place where he had been lying was cold.
She looked at the time again. It was already one in the morning.
She knew then that Yue tingfeng must have sneaked in while she was asleep.