After this time, Ye Che had genuinely figured out Xia Weiyi's sensitive spots.
Thinking of this, he seductively hooked his lips into a smile, bent down once more to kiss her forehead, then turned off the bedside lamp, curled up with her, found the most comfortable position, and went to sleep.
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Ye Che had a very good sleep last night. The fight he had with Wang Gang at the coffee shop had been cast far out of his mind, his entire night drenched in the joy of winning Xia Weiyi's affection.
Therefore, when he opened his eyes, he was radiant.
Ye Che shifted slightly, the little girl beside him was sleeping soundly, drooling a little, as if she was utterly exhausted. He reached out for his phone, powered it on, and instantly countless calls and messages flooded in. He was too lazy to check and blocked them all.
Then he checked the time—it was already past ten in the morning.
