No, no, I must not admit anything, I must pretend to sleep, keep pretending!
Di Mingzhe's handsome brows slightly furrowed, his deep black eyes locked on her. After a while, he extended his hand to pat her leg, "Di Xiaxia."
Di Xiaxia got such a fright she nearly leaped up, but she couldn't do that, she had to continue pretending to sleep and stay quiet.
But why on earth was the spot he patted on her leg feeling so hot?
All she could do was reassure herself fiercely: it's a normal reaction, normal reaction.
Di Mingzhe looked at her peaceful sleeping face, his lips slightly parting a smile. He continued patting her, his voice without any variation, "Di Xiaxia, wake up."
Di Xiaxia could no longer pretend to sleep. She had to pretend to just have woken up, bleary-eyed and slightly dazed.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she gave a jump, exclaiming to herself, "Holy hell, since when did he become so handsome?!"
