Xia Xibei just wanted to wake Qiao Yanjue up and send him back to his room rather than let him sleep uncomfortably here.
But to her surprise, she was suddenly grabbed by Qiao Yanjue's wrist and yanked into his arms.
This series of actions flustered her.
When she came back to her senses, she realized that she was being held tightly by Qiao Yanjue!
"Brother Qiao?!"
She looked up in shock, then met Qiao Yanjue's half-asleep eyes.
Qiao Yanjue's eyes were a little out of focus. He blinked blankly, still wondering if the situation in front of him was real or a dream.
"Let go of me!" Xia Xibei struggled in his arms.
But the next moment, the strength in Qiao Yanjue's hands increased, once again forcing her into his arms and rubbing her on the neck, before closing his eyes and revealing an unconscious smile.
The motion made it seem as if he was caressing a doll.
Xia Xibei blushed and decisively pinched his waist.
