Upon hearing what the uncle said, shouldn't she be angry?
But why was there not only a lack of anger, but a slight feeling of happiness instead?
Jian Dan's back was pressed against Chu Liyuan's lean chest, which was so warm it even felt hot.
The familiar scent filled her nostrils, and she finally fell into a peaceful sleep...
Perhaps because the uncle was by her side, she slept extremely well until a knocking at the door woke them both.
Reluctantly opening her eyes, Jian Dan raised her hand to rub them, attempting to make herself more alert, "Who is it?"
"Jian, it's me, Xiaoting. What time is it already, and you're still not up? Class is about to start, and you're nearly late."
Xiaoting's voice came from outside the door.
"I know!" Jian Dan wasn't feeling rushed even though she was close to being late.
But when she glimpsed Chu Liyuan beside her, her brain surged with blood, her eyes widened several times over, and she swallowed hard.
