Watching Shen Tiancheng close his eyes again after speaking and truly start to sleep, Mu Tiantian felt complicated emotions.
Unable to push him away, yet in such an awkward position.
Thinking about each time being so intimately close to Shen Tiancheng, Mu Tiantian was a normal person, naturally feeling very uncomfortable, and also feeling angry and ashamed.
Fortunately, Shen Tiancheng didn't say anything unpleasant again, nor did he behave excessively; he just used her as a pillow and fell asleep.
When Shen Tiancheng woke up, he saw Mu Tiantian daydreaming.
Her white and tender cheeks looked dazed, with a pair of dark big eyes staring out the window, but seemingly unfocused.
Her rosy lips were full and lovely, slightly pursed, so even in her distraction, she appeared quite unhappy, and even a bit heavy-hearted.
Shen Tiancheng continued his habit of lying silent upon waking, observing the changes in Mu Tiantian's expression when she wasn't paying attention to him.
