It took An Xiaxia a while to comprehend the question. She then pointed at herself and asked, "Me?"
Xiao Yan nodded. "Yes!"
He involuntarily struggled to keep his composure when An Xiaxia spoke to him. He smiled at An Xiaxia, despite the dirty look a certain scheming guy threw at him.
An Xiaxia was still very sleepy. She yawned and suddenly realized something. Poking at Sheng Yize, she asked, "I didn't drool, did I?"
She didn't want to make a fool of herself in front of others, but to Sheng Yize, it sounded like she wanted to maintain a good image for Xiao Yan.
Interesting.
"You did, and it was a lot," he said coldly.
An Xiaxia scrambled for a tissue. Aah! She had been with Sheng Yize long enough not to mind letting him see it, but Xiao Yan was practically a stranger. It was so humiliating to let him see her drool.
The dark clouds above Sheng Yize's head grew darker.
