The next day, An Luxia slept until the sun was long out for several hours already, and to her surprise, when she woke up, Mo Han was still there.
She opened her eyes and snuggled up against his warm body, although the summer temperature was very high already. She tilted her head slightly, lifting her hand out of the blanket and gently moving it over to his lips, tracing them with an amused smile.
Suddenly, his large hand grasped onto hers and his eyes shot open. An Luxia flinched slightly since it was early in the morning and Mo Han's entire movement was very fast.
"I. . ." An Luxia immediately opened her mouth to explain but didn't know what to say and why she was trying to explain herself.
"Don't worry, I know. I am very handsome," Mo Han said without even blinking an eye.
At once, the embarrassment An Luxia felt disappeared as she raised one eyebrow, "Such a narcissist!"
Mo Han nodded his head proudly, "Indeed."