A delicate leg suddenly and heavily draped over his waist!
Gong Yeyan, who was in a light sleep, was jolted awake by this, his tightly closed eyes snapping open, a trace of uncharacteristic confusion flitting across the dark depths of his eyes…
The man furrowed his brows, a hint of displeasure from being suddenly woken from deep sleep forming between his eyebrows and eyes.
After a moment, he finally lowered his gaze to see the girl who had somehow rolled over to his side, her foot resting on his waist, half-wrapped in a blanket and hugging him.
Gong Yeyan's brow twitched.
He intended to wake her up—
But, his eyes softened upon touching the sight of the girl's jet-black, densely lush eyelashes slightly drooping, her cold white skin delicate as porcelain, and her little face displaying a content expression as if embracing a beloved toy.
A rare softness arose in his usually stern heart.
