Shen Yi didn't know what he should say; he just felt a scorching heat in his heart, as if there were a fire burning inside.
"Although it can't compare with your other clothes, you can't disdain it!" Ye Wanwan suddenly said.
"Mmm." Shen Yi came back to his senses and responded deeply. He wouldn't disdain it. To him, it wasn't just a shirt.
After carefully placing the shirt back in the bag, Ye Wanwan leaned back in her seat and couldn't help but yawn. The joy of the whole day gradually faded, and sleepiness began to seep in bit by bit.
"So sleepy." Ye Wanwan mumbled.
"There's about twenty minutes until we're home; if you're tired, sleep first," Shen Yi said.
Ye Wanwan yawned again, originally wanting to hold out until she got home, but upon hearing Shen Yi, she gave up.
"Then I'm going to sleep. Wake me up when we get there," Ye Wanwan said and then closed her eyes.
She must have indeed been tired, as she drifted off into a drowsy sleep shortly after closing her eyes.
