Sure, here is the translated text:
Ji Weitian paused, "What are you talking about...?"
She seriously doubted if she and Qin Nanyu were discussing the same thing.
"Why, aren't you happy if I don't bicker with Leng Jian?"
Qin Nanyu placed the phone back in her hand, bent down to lift her from the windowsill, and turned to head towards the bedroom.
Ji Weitian was dumbstruck, looking at Qin Nanyu all the way with an expression reserved for idiots.
She had already mentally prepared herself for exposing her identity, but why could Qin Nanyu perfectly avoid the correct answer and forcibly come up with an absurd explanation for himself.
If she were to suddenly confess to him at this moment, would he still advise her to get some sleep and stop daydreaming?
Ji Weitian swallowed back the words that were on the tip of her tongue.
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Night had fallen, the dark night brought with it a breeze carrying traces of the day's heat outside the window.
