Waking up from a nap, Lin Wanwan stared at the glass ceiling above and suddenly sat up, exclaiming, "Oh no!"
Lu Shouyue, who was sitting in the driver's seat, closed his laptop and smiled, "You're awake? What's wrong?"
Lin Wanwan took out her phone to check the time; it was almost four in the afternoon, which was six in the morning in the Great Tang. Without her sleeping beside it, little Qingyu might be half-asleep, half-awake, clinging to someone by now.
If Qingyu found Lin Wanwan, it would continue to snuggle up to her pillow and sleep for another hour. If no one was there, it would most likely wake up completely and start crying.
That would blow her cover!
"Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, I fell asleep. Why didn't you wake me? I promised to treat you to lunch." Lin Wanwan felt a bit down but didn't want to blame him.
