"Jingwei, I like… " She likes…? Jingwei's eyes widen and he sucks in a deep breath, waiting for Xue Ning to continue.
"Potatoes… the turtle is a thief… my rice…" Xue Ning mumbles.
Huh?
Jingwei stares at Xue Ning, but Xue Ning continues to mumble nonsense. "The potatoes are blue… harvest…"
Oh my god. Who knew his adorable Xue Ning had the hilarious habit of talking nonsense in her sleep!
"Yes, relax, I've harvested the potatoes, Your Majesty," He whispers in her ear, stifling his laughter at her response.
"Catch the horse…"
Now there were horses? Xue Ning must be having a hell of a dream. Jingwei shakes his head. He was initially disappointed that Xue Ning didn't continue her statement of what she liked, but then he realised that her mentioning him meant that he was in her dreams!
He successfully made a big enough impression that he was in her dreams!