Following this was the man's magnetically deep voice, "Can't sleep?"
Yan Xiaye had intended to politely bluff her way through, but when it came to actually speaking, she couldn't utter a single word.
A thin blanket fell from above and wrapped around her, as Li Yuntang's tall figure brushed past her, "Come with me."
Had it not been for Li Yuntang personally leading the way, Yan Xiaye would have never known that there was such a large game room in the basement of this villa.
The lights flicked on, revealing various arcade machines, among which there were even a couple of collectibles popular during her childhood.
Stopping in front of a racing game, she thoughtfully stroked the machine's bright red casing, reminiscing about how much she loved these games as a child.
Unfortunately, at that time the Yan Family was struggling financially, and most of their money went toward Yan Shuirou's medical expenses, so she had to bury this little desire deep in her heart.
