"Why would it be an hour?"
Han Ruobing frowned and asked in a cold voice.
"I saw you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't wake you."
Tang Luo smiled and replied.
"..."
Han Ruobing was stunned for a moment, she looked outside, the Hilton Hotel was right beside them.
"Have you been circling around the Hilton this whole time?"
"Yeah, I was afraid that if I stopped, you would wake up, so I took a few more laps."
Tang Luo stopped the car and turned to look at Han Ruobing.
"Well, you look a lot better after a nap, and there are no more bloodshot in your eyes."
"..."
Moved by Tang Luo's words, the coldness on Han Ruobing's face melted away.
"Did you have a good sleep? Want to sleep a bit longer?"
Tang Luo unbuckled his seat belt and asked.
"No, An Lan is waiting for us."
Han Ruobing shook her head, her voice no longer chilly and even somewhat tender.
"Alright then, let's go up."
Tang Luo nodded, and the two got out of the car.
"Tang Luo, thank you."
