Plus, it was Zhao Dingli's place, and she pondered sleeping under the same roof as him.
Her mind kept replaying the scene of Zhao Dingli approaching her here.
It was impossible for Li Xiaoyun to sleep soundly.
She was simply too timid to ask directly.
Li Xiaoyun lay in bed, turned over several times, and just couldn't fall asleep.
She wanted to talk to Ye Fei, but somehow found it difficult to bring it up, not knowing how to tell Ye Fei she was staying at her fourth uncle Zhao's house.
She had picked up her phone but put it down again.
She had to close her eyes and force herself to sleep quickly.
Zhao Dingli also returned to his bedroom.
He wasn't sleeping either, but found a book to read.
Whether he was actually absorbed in it was anyone's guess.
Regardless, he hadn't turned a page for a long time.
He couldn't sleep either.
Not only because Li Xiaoyun was in the next room, but he was expecting a call.
After a while, Zhao Dingli received a call from Rui Changhuai.
