Looking at Wu Shuang's expression, and her somewhat alert demeanor, Xiao Lin found it incredibly cute. Wu Shuang always demonstrated the aura of a strong woman in front of Xiao Lin, and it was the first time he saw such a slightly pitiful look on her face, which instantly charmed Xiao Lin.
For some reason, Xiao Lin suddenly raised his hand and gently tapped Wu Shuang's head, saying, "What's going on in that head of yours? What can I do? If you're restless while sleeping and accidentally tear the plastic wrap, what then?"
Wu Shuang regretted her words a bit after speaking them. Xiao Lin's affectionate tap on her head was met without retaliatory gestures; Wu Shuang simply muttered, "Who told you to speak halfway and not make it clear!" Her demeanor was nowhere near her usual tough stance, more like a timid, aggrieved wife.
"Alright, I'll help you rest!" Xiao Lin's tone turned gentle as well upon hearing Wu Shuang, who never conceded verbally, soften.
