"Uh…"
Qiao Mianmian felt embarrassed.
She had had a good sleep last night, why was she so sleepy now?
"Then, did you have a good sleep?" Qiao Mianmian turned to look at him. He looked more energetic now.
"Mm, a very good one."
Mo Yesi then smiled again. "Thank you, Mianmian."
It was just a short hour, but it helped a lot.
That hour of sleep was of better quality than the three to four hours he had at night.
He didn't wake up in the middle nor have any nightmares.
It was a full, deep sleep.
"Thank me?" Qiao Mianmian looked at him with some confusion. "What for?"
The lights in front turned red.
Mo Yesi stopped the car and turned to her, gazing at her deeply. "Thank you for sleeping with me. I had a really comfortable sleep in that hour."
Qiao Mianmian began coughing vigorously.
Could he say it in a less ambiguous manner!
