Yu Sixing gradually moved closer, lifting one of her fingers at a time, until both of their fingers were interlocked.
Once this was accomplished, he did exactly as she had imagined, gently turning over with minimal movements and nearly no sound—if she had fallen asleep, she really wouldn't have felt a thing.
She had to thank Yu Sixing for that; she was naturally the type to fall into a deep sleep the moment her head hit the pillow, completely different from Lu Weixi's sleep deprivation. But thanks to this guy's middle-of-the-night attacks, she had been unwittingly trained to sleep with one eye open. Whenever he was around, she was like a startled bird. Without him, she could sleep soundly through filming or other activities. However, since he had come abroad… she hadn't had many good nights' sleep.
