Both of them had quickly drifted off to sleep. Lei Zhao slept on top of Yan Mei's chest, allowing him to sleep there as if he was a child.
Yan Mei did not mind it--she was too tired to mind that a big man such as Lei Zhao was sleeping on top of her.
Hours had passed, and a small glimmer of sunlight had already passed through the curtains. Yan Mei slowly opened her eyes and saw that Lei Zhao was now already on his bedside, his arm wrapped around her waist.
Yan Mei turned to her side. She watched him sleep as he remembered the conversation that they had yesterday.
Yan Mei was asking for a divorce because she was worried about ruining Lei Zhao's image. Even though she knew that his family is kind enough to investigate even for them, she felt wrong to be staying with him.
With that in mind, her eyebrows furrowed. She now felt scared than ever of revealing the identity of her husband.
