The person in his arms had quieted down and didn't speak again. Rong Si could hear only her even breathing. Thinking that she had fallen asleep, he helplessly sighed to himself and tried to compose himself before closing his eyes.
Su Jiu opened her eyes only when she heard low and even breathing above her head. She was so nervous that she did not dare to move. Her body was a little stiff.
Quietly raising her head, she glanced at the young man beside her. The first thing she saw was a devilishly handsome face. His long eyelashes were covered under his eyelids, and under his tall nose bridge, his thin lips were pursed habitually…
He looked so good even when she was sleeping.
The person she liked was lying beside her now. His chest felt so warm, which did not match his cold appearance at all. It was as if as long as she was in his arms, as long as he was by her side, she did not have to worry about anything.
