"It is really creepy."
Qihe was trying his best to ignore her and fall asleep since the past three hours but fortunately or unfortunately Shea was in the nearby couch, glaring at the boy with no intention to move. He was getting uncomfortable that he kept tossing on the bed and going under the blanket and then peeking out. He didn't know whether to feel safe as she was guarding him or be scared whether she would drink his blood if he sleeps.
"Come on, I am just not sleepy. You can sleep, I won't feel bad." Shea stated watching the hardship of the boy.
"Wh-what? I am creeped out because of your unpleasant stares."
"I am not staring at you." Shea shrugged but didn't move her stares an inch.
"What are you doing then? You literally have your eyes on me." Qihe scoffed while getting up and leaning against the head rest of the bed.
"Hmm, I am just admiring you. You are like a piece of art... perfectly carved and scripted."
