"Wake up." Hearing the broadcast announcement from the flight attendant, Zhao Xuran nudged the deeply asleep Gong Ruini.
Zhao Guangran yawned and turned his head to look at Gong Ruini across the aisle.
"I'm really envious of Ni Zi."
"Sleeping as soon as she gets on the plane." Such sleep isn't just admirable; jealousy would be the right word.
"Yeah." Dai Liren did some slight stretching exercises.
"My sister is just that innocent." Gong Ruzhi turned his head and pinched Gong Ruini's cheek.
Seeing the handprint on his wife's face, Zhao Xuran was displeased and shook his head at Gong Ruzhi, "You're too heavy-handed."
"Brother-in-law, you're too gentle; my sister won't wake up." Softly calling to wake up is absolutely useless for his sister.
Gong Ruini was sleeping deeply, and after Gong Ruzhi pinched her face hard, she irritably turned her head toward a familiar scent.
