Liang Xun hadn't slept well recently and slept late last night. He was sound asleep when Jing Yao woke up.
When Liang Xun was asleep, his face looked much gentler than when he was awake.
Jing Yao lay beside him and looked up at him. From that angle, she could only see Liang Xun's side profile, his high nose bridge, and his long eyelashes. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were cold. She couldn't tell how he looked like Sun Jia when he was awake, but she could tell when he closed his eyes.
Jing Yao touched her stomach, suddenly wishing that the baby could be more like Liang Xun and look better.
It would be best if his personality was a little like Liang Xun's. That way, he would be likable.
If others knew what Jing Yao was thinking, they would probably be shocked. Liang Xun's personality was really not very likable.
He looked cold and proud, and he rarely smiled at his friends. He was only gentle to Jing Yao.
