Feeling her kiss, Cheng Yanzhi automatically embraced her, pulling her into his arms. His voice was languid, "You're back?"
"Mm." Xia Yunsheng took off her shoes, crawled onto the bed, and gently held his face.
He opened his eyes and glanced at her, "Is Che okay?"
"How did you know I went to see him?"
"I guessed." He went to the medical room, didn't see Che, didn't see Xia Yunsheng either, so he guessed she must have gone to see Ling Xiche.
Xia Yunsheng explained, "He's so stubborn, I gave him a thrashing."
"…" Cheng Yanzhi stared at her, their eyes met, causing Xia Yunsheng's heart to skip a beat. "You should go to sleep! You haven't slept all last night."
It pained her to see him not resting.
If it weren't for this, she'd be too bothered to care about whether Ling Xiche lived or died.
"Sheng …" His voice was breathless, sounding in her ear.
Whenever he talked this way, it usually meant he was in the mood.
Xia Yunsheng said, "Behave. Go to sleep."
