Gu Yu couldn't help but frown and unceremoniously pushed Tang Yuran.
"Hmm..." Tang Yuran, who was originally in a drowsy sleep, suddenly felt a hand forcefully pushing her. She couldn't help but turn over and swatted away the hand that was pushing her, her voice muttering, "Stop it, I'm so sleepy..."
Listening to her, Gu Yu's brows furrowed even tighter, and the icy glare in his eyes intensified. His long hand firmly pinched Tang Yuran's cheeks, his voice coldly commanding, "Get up!!"
"Ugh..." Tang Yuran felt an intense pain in her cheeks, a pain so compelling that she had to open her eyes and look at the familiar and handsome face before her.
"Gu Yu... what are you doing..." She looked at him with some displeasure, rubbing her eyes and speaking in a bewildered voice, "It's early in the morning, what are you freaking out about? Can't you let people sleep?"
When she called him Gu Yu, there was something about her voice and tone that made him feel oddly familiar.
