When a ray of sunlight, filtering through the cracks, shone on Ning Mengyao's face.
Only then did she slowly open her eyes.
"You're awake!"
The slight movement in her body did not escape Lin Fan's perception.
He looked down with a smile at Ning Mengyao, who still rested her head on his arm, curled up in his embrace.
After yesterday's events, the last barrier between the two had been broken.
"Yes, I slept very well."
Ning Mengyao shyly looked at Lin Fan's face, which was so close to hers.
The distinct sharpness of his handsome features truly made her heart flutter.
If Xu Zhi Rou hadn't been around.
She would have, at the very least, offered her lips for him to taste.
But suddenly, she felt an emptiness at her back.
Anxious, she turned around, only to find that Xu Zhi Rou had vanished without a trace.
"Where's Xu Zhi Rou?"
Ning Mengyao turned her head, looking puzzled at Lin Fan.