The door was pushed open gently, and the dim automatic sensor light in the corner of the bedroom lit up. This thing didn't exist in the old residence's bedroom before. It was probably installed again after Jing Yao came back.
There was a thick carpet in the bedroom. Liang Xun walked on it without making a sound.
Jing Yao only occupied a very small part of the spacious double bed. Her cell phone was beside the pillow, and her head was slightly tilted to the side of the cell phone. It was obvious that she was listening to her cell phone before she slept.
Liang Xun's heart softened. He carefully took the cell phone away and placed it on the bedside table beside him. Then, he sat by the bed and continued to stare at Jing Yao.
She was sleeping soundly at this moment. Her cheeks were flushed red, and her skin was fair and rosy. She looked tender.
Liang Xun just watched, not wanting to move or think.
