Not long after, Nan Xin had Ou Bai sent back under strict surveillance.
Then, she returned to the bedside with a worried frown, placing her hands on her hips as she glared at Li Cheng, "Boss, I'm going to tell you the truth, if you don't wake up soon, I might just switch my allegiance to someone else."
The tent was engulfed in silence.
Nan Xin bit her lip and persisted, "Li, aren't you afraid I'll run off with someone else? I'm very much in demand."
These words, under normal circumstances, Nan Xin wouldn't dare to utter a single one.
Five minutes later, she sat down on the chair in defeat, looking at Li Cheng's unconscious face and slowly lowering her eyelashes.
She must have become delusional, actually trying to use reverse psychology to wake him up.
And everything she said was about her; perhaps Li Cheng didn't care at all.
Nan Xin cleared her throat, her gaze shifting to his rough fingers.
