At that moment, An Yiqing felt a vibration against her chest, and Gu Yelin's deep, powerful voice rose above her head.
"Awake? Still sleepy?" The man's voice was low and gentle, filled with indulgent affection.
"Hmm, I've slept enough. How did you know I was out?" An Yiqing playfully asked.
Watching her coquettish and willful demeanor, Gu Yelin let out a deep chuckle. He wrapped his arms tighter around An Yiqing, his sexy thin lips exhaling a gentle heat by her ear.
"Because we have a heart-to-heart connection. No matter where you are, I can feel it," he said.
Gu Yelin's mushy, affectionate words made An Yiqing's face flush and her heart race; she looked up at him with wide, watery eyes and pouted coquettishly, "You can feel me no matter where I am?" She pursed her lips, full of disbelief, taking it as nothing more than sweet talk from the man.
