The next second, her body soared into the air.
Dan Hanjie encircled her petite body in his arms, "I'm not sure if my phone didn't ring, but I am very certain that I couldn't sleep because I was thinking of you."
Dan Hanjie was about to kiss her lips when Qin Youxuan immediately stretched out her hand to cover his mouth, her cat-like eyes blinking.
"Speaking of phones, something just came to mind. I tried calling you several times before heading to the airport, but your phone was turned off. Even Yao's phone was unreachable. Why was that?"
"..."
Dan Hanjie's gaze swept over her, his cold and thin lips slightly parted, "I was in a meeting, so I turned my phone off."
"Oh, if that's the case, then it's fine. I'm going to sleep now."
Qin Youxuan rolled over, directly rolling to one side of the bed with the quilt.
She squinted and caught a glimpse of Dan Hanjie still watching her; she hurriedly closed her eyes again.
As she pretended to sleep, the Sandman soon visited.
