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Han Zhuofeng did not seem like he was going to wake up anytime soon.

Xie Jiling used her index finger to press on Han Zhuofeng's nose tip. She pressed it down and then lifted it up.

All of a sudden, Han Zhuofeng's high-bridged nose became a pig's nose.

Xie Jiling was dumbfounded.

She immediately took her phone and took a picture.

Then, she poked Han Zhuofeng's cheeks.

She extended her hand and swiped her fingertip lightly along his eyebrows. She thought that it was fun, so she kept doing it until his eyebrows became messy.

Then, she did the same to his eyelashes.

Han Zhuofeng was asleep, but it was not like he lost his senses.

Finally, he was awakened by her. He reached out his hand suddenly and grabbed Xie Jiling's wrist.

His movement was too quick that Xie Jiling could not even react to it.

Her wrist was grabbed by Han Zhuofeng.

Instinctively, Xie Jiling wanted to withdraw her hand.