"I'll come back to sleep in a bit."
Dan Hanjie's long fingers traced her delicate eyebrows as he saw her pouting in grievance, he couldn't resist pinching her cheek.
"Where are we going so early?" Qin Youxuan, still groggy with sleep, asked, her brain refusing to cooperate.
She could hardly remember what she had come to America for.
"Diwu Zexuan's men are already waiting outside." Dan Hanjie picked her up, letting her lean against his chest, gently cooing her.
Qin Youxuan was not a person to be overly dramatic, but lately, she had been scared by Dan Hanjie and was becoming more and more inclined to stick by his side.
"Are we leaving this early?"
At the mention of Diwu Zexuan's men, Qin Youxuan's sleepiness disappeared entirely in an instant.
She recalled that Diwu Zexuan brought them to America to treat Dan Hanjie. How could she keep thinking about sleeping?
She energetically crawled out of Dan Hanjie's arms.
