This guy is just like a drunkard.
Yang Fan looked troubled as he glanced at Fan Sisi, whose head was drooping, seemingly already asleep, and said, "Or else you keep sleeping, I'll come back another day to get it."
"Huh? What did you say?" Fan Sisi suddenly lifted her head.
Yang Fan had no choice but to repeat himself, "I said you, keep sleeping, I'll come back another day."
"What are you coming over for?" Fan Sisi asked, clutching her hair and looking puzzled.
Yang Fan: ...
Communication was just impossible.
"You should just rest, sober up properly," Yang Fan said helplessly.
Fan Sisi suddenly jumped up, blocking Yang Fan's path, "You, why are you in my room?"
"You let me in when you opened the door!" Yang Fan said.
"No, when did I open the door?" Fan Sisi pouted, her demeanor sleepwalker-like, and suddenly pointed at Yang Fan, "You... Do you have indecent intentions toward me? Do you? Tell me, do you?"
