"..." Xia Wanwan didn't want to bother with this man anymore and huffed, "In your dreams!"
She closed her eyes and unknowingly fell asleep in the man's arms.
The next morning, Xia Wanwan woke up in Xi Muchen's embrace. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Xi Muchen's handsome face close at hand, and her breath hitched slightly.
The man's hand was still wrapped around her waist. So, had he held her like this all night long?
The man's eyelids twitched slightly, and soon his husky voice sounded above her head, "Morning."
Xia Wanwan was startled by his sudden voice. Looking up in surprise, she said, "You... you're awake."
Xia Wanwan felt a bit awkward and a bit nervous about such a scene; the Chinese-style big bed, the red wedding quilt, the handsome man beside her, all of it seemed like the morning after a newlywed couple's wedding night.
Her consciousness wasn't fully awake yet, still hazy as if in a dream.
