Nan Sichen had been frowning intensely, silently mumbling something; she couldn't hear it too clearly, only able to vaguely make out the name 'Qin Yin'.
Her hand clenched tightly, and finally unable to restrain herself, she reached towards Nan Sichen's belt buckle...
Suddenly her wrist hurt, Nan Sichen's eyes snapped open, his gaze as deep and swirling as a vortex, staring at Che Xi; she trembled all over in fright, hastily explained, "I, I was just worried that sleeping like this would be uncomfortable for you..."
"Unnecessary," said Nan Sichen coldly, his voice very crisp, without the slightest hint of drunkenness.
She knew he meant her presence was unnecessary, that what she was doing was unnecessary, yet she still wanted to make herself superfluous.
Now he thought she was superfluous, but what about later? When she became his wife, she wouldn't be superfluous, right?
