Ling Sheng, who was semi-conscious, thought that she was dreaming. Her head sank as she fell asleep again and wrapped the blanket tighter around herself.
Jun Shiyan's heart ached immensely. He bent down and carried the girl into his embrace. His actions were careful, as he feared that he would wake her up. He looked up at Su Ye. "Take me to your hotel."
"Master, let go of Sister Sheng Sheng. You can't do this. I don't know you." Su Ye stood in front of him, feeling so anxious that she wanted to cry.
Who was he? What was he trying to do?
"Take me to the hotel. She needs some good rest." Jun Shiyan patiently repeated himself, not wanting to wake her up.
"Master, if you continue to act like this, I'll call for help." Su Ye's anxious voice changed, but she still stood in front of him bravely, refusing to let him go.
