"Yeah," Qin Yu nodded.
Ziyan felt ridiculously embarrassed and wished she could find a hole to crawl into! How did her intelligence seem to diminish so much when she was with Qin Yu?
"Give it here, I'll help you."
Qin Yu smiled, tore off several pieces of tissue paper and handed them to Ziyan, who, imitating Qin Yu's actions, balled them up into several little wads of paper.
Once the scene was all set up, Qin Yu nodded satisfactorily, "That should do it, wife, let's go to sleep."
Having said that, Qin Yu directly collapsed onto his makeshift bed on the floor, and this time, without any hesitation, he fell asleep in less than three seconds.
Ziyan still watched Qin Yu with a wary eye, but she was so sleepy that she dozed off after less than ten minutes.
Initially resting against the bed's headboard, Ziyan's head bent to one side as she slept, creating a small noise due to the friction with the headboard.
This faint noise woke Qin Yu.
