Li Caiyi didn't know how long she had been asleep, but she woke up feeling refreshed.
The first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was Dai Zhiqiang's close-up sleeping face. It seemed he also fell asleep while waiting for the rain to subside. He cradled her in his arm carefully, so Li Caiyi could look at his side profile deliciously.
Dai Zhiqiang had a sharp jawline and high nose. His lips, which were slightly parted, were a bit pale, perhaps because it was cold there. His hair had grown a bit since he cut it, with his wet bang cast a shadow on his broad forehead.
Li Caiyi let out a breathless sigh as she stared at his handsome face. This wasn't her first time watching his sleeping face, but she felt she could stare at him forever.
"I love you," Li Caiyi whispered to no one, almost like in a trance. She wanted to touch his face, but he suddenly stirred in his sleep, making her retract her hand again in fluster.