For a moment, she hesitated, her fingers tightening around the glass in her hand. But then, with a determined breath, she set the glass down on the counter and walked over to him.
"Wu Yuxuan…" Her voice was soft, hesitant as she reached out and lightly nudged his shoulder. "Wu Yuxuan, wake up."
Wu Yuxuan stirred, letting out a low hum of protest before his golden eyes blinked open, unfocused and heavy with sleep. He squinted up at her, his voice rough. "What's wrong? Did something happen?"
Chen Lin's fingers fidgeted with the hem of her oversized shirt as she avoided his gaze. "Nothing happened… I just—" She hesitated before gathering her courage. "You should sleep in the bed."
Wu Yuxuan blinked once, then twice, before his brows lifted in faint surprise. "The bed?"
