It was quite late now, ten o'clock.
For night owls, the day was just beginning at this time.
However, Xia Ningxing was still only a ten-year-old child, and she needed more than ten hours of sleep, so she sat in the car, yawning repeatedly, and before long, she couldn't hold on anymore and dozed off on Lu Tingli's shoulder.
"Lu, I'm borrowing your shoulder..."
Before she fell asleep, she didn't forget to give a heads-up.
Her soft, milky voice was filled with sleepy laziness.
Suddenly, there was a fuzzy little head on his shoulder, and the warm touch made Lu Tingli slightly tense up.
He glanced at her, and his expression inexplicably softened.
She didn't sleep quietly, occasionally rubbing against him unconsciously, her long eyelashes casting a faint shadow below her eyes, her rosy little mouth slightly open, revealing snowy white baby teeth.
From Lu Tingli's angle, he could see that she had lost a few teeth on the upper left and lower right sides.
