"Xiao Muchen can't see you are getting hurt by any means. He is going to stop it even if that's you who is hurting yourself. You were rubbing your eyes so badly, he just stopped you from doing that."
If at that point anything could get redder than a tomato then Song Yenay could easily say that it was Wang Yue. Wang Yue just turned around to look at another side to hide the blush on her face.
"What the hell? How come I am sleeping here? We were in the car and traveling."
Wang Yue's face was still down, making a hole in the bed with her gaze on it. A small smile adored Song Yenay's lips as she saw the red scattered all over Wang Yue's face.
"Uh…mmm,…We had almost reached back home but then you fell asleep on Xiao Muchen's shoulder in the car and he thought we all needed rest."
"And what does that make…"
