It was one of the most beautiful nights of Pei Xingcheng's life.
As he opened his eyes and saw Miss Ghost nestled in his arms, a wave of happiness enveloped him. Although he was aware that Ghost didn't require sleep, the mere fact that she chose to remain by his side through the night brought a comforting warmth to his heart.
After returning from their first date just the night before, they had drifted off to sleep almost instantly. Faced with the busy day ahead, Pei Xingcheng sighed in resignation as he sat up. He leaned down, planting a delicate kiss on Miss Ghost's forehead, and whispered, "Good morning, Miss Ghost."
She opened her eyes and smiled at him. "Good morning! Did you sleep well?"
"With a beauty like you in my arms, how could I not?" he replied with a wink, lowering his lips to kiss her. However, just before their lips could meet, she covered her mouth with her hand and shot him a teasing glare. "Morning breath."
