120 What a Poor Sleeping Posture

Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly moved. Her eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly's wings as if she had woken up.

Yin Shaojie panicked as he stepped back and bumped into the coffee table, almost falling down.

However, the person lying on the sofa had only turned her body to face outward and smacked her lips before she steadily returned to sleep again.

Yin Shaojie stayed still as he stared at her face for a long while. The air was so quiet that it seemed as if it was frozen, and one could hear a pin drop.

He then realized that she hadn't actually noticed anything and wasn't going to wake up anytime soon. It was common for people to turn in their sleep.

He had been afraid for nothing.

As he stared at her sleeping face with his dark eyes, Yin Shaojie clicked his tongue and pretended to say in a derisive tone, "What a poor sleeping posture."

However, he was only so nervous because he had a guilty conscience and thought that he had been found out.