But despite this, Wei Chengfeng still knew that such a habit was just that, a habit, not a liking.
It was this reasoning that made Wei Chengfeng even more irritable.
Turning his head to look at the person sleeping soundly next to him, Wei Chengfeng felt even more annoyed.
How carefree she is.
Wei Chengfeng simply turned over to face Su Li directly, stretching out his arm, but there was no response from her side.
That's not right. Why was she sleeping so quietly today? Usually, if she fell asleep for less than five minutes, her position would have changed dozens of times by now, but today she was lying there very quietly.
Wei Chengfeng blinked, and finally, unable to resist his curiosity, he gently poked her cheek.
No reaction?
Unable to hold back, he poked her again, this time a bit harder.
This time there was a reaction. Su Li waved her hand as if shooing a fly and mumbled something, then casually turned over, her face directly facing Wei Chengfeng.
