Zhou Liying yawned and opened her eyes. She stretched her body and sat on the bed. She was feeling quite relaxed and refreshed.
She checked the time and it was half an hour past eleven in the morning. She covered herself with the blanket and a tangy feeling appeared in her heart as if she had slept with Mu Yuehan last night as if he was engulfing her in her sleep.
"I see, you are up." Mu Yuehan commented and entered the room. He was holding a tray with breakfast in his hands.
"Where did you sleep last night?" She narrowed her eyes and looked at him with doubt.
"I slept on the sofa. I thought it was not safe to leave you alone." Mu Yuehan commented and innocently pointed toward the sofa.
Luckily, in the morning, he had placed a pillow and a blanket on the sofa in case Zhou Liying caught wind that he had slept on the same bed as hers.