Hearing Ling Feng's howls of distress, Zhou Yi couldn't help but chuckle. Patting his head, he said, "Alright, get up, or you'll be squashed to death!"
"Fine, then."
Ling Feng got on his feet, a picture of gloom.
Zhou Yi smiled at him, "Can we continue looking at the map now?"
"You look. I'm going to sleep!"
Ling Feng flopped down on the bed, dejectedly covering his head with the blanket.
Somehow, as soon as he covered his head, he fell asleep with a flick!
When he woke up and opened his eyes, he found that it was already daylight outside.
Turning his head, he saw Zhou Yi lying next to him, lying flat with her hands resting on her lower abdomen, her sleeping posture very proper.
This sleeping position was much quieter than Li Fei'er's, and Ling Feng couldn't help but prop up his head with his arm and carefully observed her for a few moments.
