Han Qingshan looked at Jiang Yingyue and the bed, his eyes showing some surprise.
"You seem like you haven't slept for a full night," Jiang Yingyue said, her heart aching whenever she thought about how Han Qingshan was waiting for her to wake up, even forgetting to sleep.
"Are you inviting me to share a bed with you?" he asked with a grin on his face, and Jiang Yingyue blushed.
"Aren't you tired?" she asked with a meek and low voice. She dared not look at him, her cheeks were crimson as she was embarrassed, but she knew he would not do anything out of bounds as they were in the hospital.
Since that was the case, she had no scruples caring for him and reached out her hand to tug on his sleeve.
"You need sleep," she said gently.
Seeing her like this, Han Qingshan's heart softened, and he went to her side. He took his jacket off, lifted the duvet, and crawled underneath it.