Cheng Xinghe lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "If you want to sleep, go ahead! But only for a little while."
"Oh!" Li Chuyue yawned.
Cheng Xinghe looked at her in this state and couldn't help but smile, "Blame me."
His suggestive words made her recall last night's craziness...
Li Chuyue's face instantly turned red.
She reached out and pinched his firm arm, "You're... too much!"
Despite saying this, she still fell asleep peacefully in his arms.
Cheng Xinghe didn't wake her up.
After a while, fearing she might catch a cold, he carried her inside.
Jiang Li was following behind Jiang Yue, ready to leave, when they bumped into each other.
Seeing the always high and mighty, noble Cheng Xinghe carrying the sleeping Li Chuyue in a princess carry, the scene before her eyes was as beautiful as a fairy tale.
She paused in her steps, led out the door by Jiang Yue.
Jiang Yue roughly shoved her into the car.
