"Ah, I can't believe I can't sleep! I can't believe I can't sleep... How is it possible that I can't sleep!"
Ling Fei massaged her head, filled with lush hair, moaning in a mixture of distress and frustration. She was on the upper floors of a high-rise building that was surrounded by serenity. But why couldn't she sleep?
After rolling around the bed, she finally decided to sleep on her stomach, burying her face into her lavender-scented pillow.
After a few minutes, she gave up in despair.
Staring at the dimly illuminated ceiling.
Useless.
She still wasn't able to fall asleep.
The deeper the night grew.
The clearer her thoughts became. The figure of the man in blue from yesterday and the handsome figure of Song Tianmo alternated in front of her eyes.
There's nothing in her mind, so why do these men keep popping up in front of her eyes?
Ling Fei was perplexed.
Since she couldn't sleep, she decided not to bother trying anymore, pulled herself up, and left the bed.