Feeling that he had gone too far, Rong Si reached out and ruffled Su Jiu's hair. "It's getting late. Go to sleep."
"Okay," Su Jiu murmured, watching as he walked over to the other bed. Her erratic heartbeat eased only when he lay down.
"Good night," Rong Si muttered. Then, he reached out and turned off the light, leaving only a small wall lamp on, which illuminated a small area in its soft yellow glow.
When he said "Good night," Su Jiu's heart melted again. She huddled under the blanket and whispered, "Good night."
Then she turned away and closed her eyes.
She was really sharing a room with him. As long as she didn't look at him, she wouldn't be nervous!
Rong Si tilted his head to look at her. Su Jiu was wrapped up so tightly that only the back of her head was visible. He couldn't help but find it funny. His gaze never left her. He looked at her for a long time without realizing it.
