"What I mean is... it's like this." Su Qiqi tried to explain more, but found herself with nothing else to say.
However, the man lying on the sofa did not respond.
Su Qiqi called out to him several times, but getting no response, she grumbled, "You have no conscience, falling asleep so quickly."
Then, she felt the mattress shift slightly, and someone warm came closer to her.
"How about now? Am I conscientious now?" Jin Muchen asked from beside her.
"Sufficiently," Su Qiqi answered, moving closer to the edge of the bed.
She initially thought she would sleep peacefully, but upon waking, she became stunned when she saw her arm wrapped around Jin Muchen's waist.
She glanced at Jin Muchen and sighed in relief; he hadn't woken up.
Su Qiqi slowly withdrew her hand. The quilt rustled at her movement.
She stole another glance at the man on the bed.
Only to meet eyes that were wide awake. Blinking, she asked, "When did you wake up?"
"The first time you looked at me."
