Ye Shengge was dazed. She didn't speak until the man pulled her into his embrace and she smelled the familiar cold air, "You… You're awake?"
Ji Shiting was already dressed. He looked at her lazily.
"Yes. I didn't expect you to be up earlier than me." He stroked her chin with his left hand and said, "Seems like I didn't work hard enough last night."
Ye Shengge's face blushed, and she stared at him with her eyes wide open.
Ji Shiting pinched her cheeks again and stroked the birthmark. "It's gotten smaller indeed. Are you happy?"
"I… am…" Ye Shengge stammered.
This was because… Ji Shiting was too gentle. She had been with that man for some time, and she could read his emotions better and better, but she had never felt so gentle, relaxed, and satisfied before.
Her heart was beating fast, and she had a bad feeling.
Ji Shiting's eyes narrowed upon seeing how shocked she was.
