1384 Who Touched Whose Heart (5)

There was only the sound of them flipping the pages every once in a while.

When Mo Yongheng found out that there was no water in his cup, he looked up and was about to get some. Then he saw that Zheng Yan, who was sitting opposite him, had fallen asleep on the table.

She still held a pen in her right hand as she fell asleep in the middle of recording some data.

She was resting on her elbows, pouting with her long curly hair lying naturally on her face. Her outstanding features had a tinge of childishness added to them.

Mo Yongheng's gaze softened, he put down his cup and walked next to her.

He softly called her twice.

Zheng Yan was probably in such a deep sleep that she did not react to it at all.

If he continued to let her sleep in such a manner, the blood in her elbows would stop flowing and she would become very uncomfortable.