On her forehead, there came a warm and soft touch–it was his lips.
Zhu Qianying suddenly opened her eyes, for she was afraid that if she pretended to sleep any longer, his lips would move from her forehead to somewhere else.
Since the "first family day", Zhu Qianying's defense against Yan Han had intentionally or unintentionally heightened many times over.
This defense, rather than being deliberate on Zhu Qianying's part, was more a subconscious reaction, a physical instinct.
Like a frightened bird, at the sound of the bow, the body is always one step ahead of all other senses, naturally choosing to flee.
Yan Han seemed surprised that she would suddenly open her eyes. He paused, moved slightly away, and gave her a gentle, apologetic smile.
"Did I wake you up?"
Zhu Qianying responded with a hum.
