Obviously, Meng Yuan was in poor condition, and Chang Dong and Situ Gong were struggling to take care of him. So, Yang Yiting said to both of them. "You two can go and have a rest for now. I will stay here to take care of him tonight."
The cold toxin he had suffered so badly this time was due to her own cause, and taking care of him all night would be regarded as a compensation.
When Yang Yiting woke up the next morning and opened her eyes, there was a magnified handsome face in front of hers. Meng Yuan was looking at her intently. His eyes were radiantly as bright as the stars.
She blinked blankly and found that she was lying on the bed, while Meng Yuan was laying next to her. What's happening here? Obviously she was laying on the edge of the bed last night.
"Yiting'er, you're awake." Meng Yuan's lazy and sexy voice sounded. Yang Yiting's heart jumped when she heard it, and her rare pretty face turned red slightly.
