For two days, Yu Jingrong hadn't seen Li Chengyun and she didn't know what he was busy with lately.
As she glanced at the time, it was already eleven o'clock at night, and he hadn't returned yet. Yu Jingrong took a shower, lay in bed and read a book for a while, falling asleep shortly after.
Li Chengyun returned when it was already late at night. He had planned to directly go upstairs, but seeing that the light in Yu Jingrong's room was still on, he quietly entered to find her fast asleep, holding onto a book.
He approached and gently took the book from her and put it on the bedside.
Yu Jingrong was sleeping so soundly that Li Chengyun knew even if he dropped the book on the ground, she wouldn't wake up.
He sat by the bed, gazing at the sleeping Yu Jingrong. His tone was harsh, "You little troublemaker, you've made me so upset that I can't concentrate on anything. Yet there you are, looking so calm and indifferent, how dare you sleep so soundly!"
