Odia Villa, inside the bedroom.
A certain man, who had been in a state of high excitement, had not the slightest hint of sleepiness. He rubbed Mo Qiansu, not letting her sleep, and kept interrogating her, "Did you like the way I loved you last night, huh?"
"Susu, you're lying in the arms of the man you've had a crush on for years, are you feeling excited, huh?!"
Mo Qiansu, exhausted and sleepy, felt her eyelids heavy as if they were glued shut, unable to even struggle open. Whatever Gu Xuanye said, she couldn't take it in, and could only faintly sense the buzzing of a mosquito near her ear.
Long fingers teased a strand of her hair on her face, tickling her as he kept talking, "Susu, tell me quickly, when did you fall in love with me, huh?"
"After secretly loving me for so many years, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"Susu..."
No matter how much Gu Xuanye persisted, the woman in his arms was already asleep with no response.
