The next morning, Ling Fan opened his bleary eyes and found his head nestled in a bundle of comfortable softness.
He even snuggled into it contentedly, waking Xiao Chubing who was lying on her side, and she immediately greeted him with annoyance, "Did you sleep well last night?"
"Uh..." Ling Fan jolted awake, opening his eyes fully.
Seeing Xiao Chubing's sleeping position, he immediately said with shame, "You must not have slept well all night, I got a bit sentimental yesterday, I'm sorry!"
Xiao Chubing gave Ling Fan a look and said coquettishly, "Sorry for what? This is the real you. Last night, I truly realized that you really belong to me!
Otherwise, you're always so outstanding, almost unreachable like a god, it made me feel like you were getting farther and farther away from me, as if I might lose grip of you if I'm not careful!"