Mu Xiangwan had slept too much during the day and was having trouble sleeping at night. Just as she turned over, she heard the soft footsteps in the hallway outside her door.
She immediately recognized who the footsteps belonged to, and she couldn't help but be puzzled. It's so late, why isn't he sleeping?
As her eyes rolled around in their sockets, she suddenly noticed the footsteps had stopped at her door. Her heart skipped a beat, and she immediately felt nervous.
Who would have thought that the next moment, the sound of the door handle turning made her even more nervous. She quickly closed her eyes, even deliberately suppressing her breath.
Never in a million years did Mu Xiangwan imagine that Su Chaoyang would sneak into her room in the middle of the night, watch her, kiss her, cover her with a blanket and say a bunch of things that made no sense.
The moment he kissed her, she nearly opened her mouth in response. She herself wasn't clear about the indescribable feeling.