Shen Fu thought Nan was going to let that pass, but after he sprayed a few mouthfuls of water on her face, she came to again.
"You sprayed me?!" Nan wiped her face.
"Don't dislike me, we've kissed before anyway. I did it because you fainted, didn't you? What happened to you?"
Nan stood up from Shen Fu's arms, standing tall once again, "I'm fine, I'm just sleepy."
"You can even fall asleep while typing, and it's not like we were up all night in battle, were we?" Shen Fu saw Nan turn her head away from the screen, "My novel might not be full of ups and downs, but surely it's not boring enough to put people to sleep, right?"
"It's not about your writing, it's fine. But I can't take the later parts, have someone else help you with it."
Shen Fu looked at Nan, then back at the screen, "Could it be, could it be that you get dizzy from words?!"
