Unbeknownst to Su Xiaowan, her face turned red and her heart pounded uncontrollably. Her mouth felt dry, her tongue parched, and she subconsciously swallowed at intervals.
Han Dongchen watched the slightly dazed and adorable Su Xiaowan in front of him, reminding him of that night when she gazed at him just like this, her eyes round and wide, her face flushed, her heartbeat rapid, and found it very amusing.
He quickly moved closer and patted Su Xiaowan's shoulder, saying, "Snap out of it, come back."
Su Xiaowan jerked awake, her cheeks suddenly turned as red as fire.
Looking at Su Xiaowan, whose face was as red as an apple, Han Dongchen couldn't help but reach out and touch her face.
He then slowly lowered his head, smelling the fragrance of her hair, slowly moving closer.
