"Awake, huh? Why not sleep a little longer?" Yun Hao was momentarily stunned, but fortunately, his thick-skinned nature allowed him to bluff casually after a brief loss of composure!
"Well, thank you so much!" Ying'Er practically said this through gritted teeth.
"Turn around and sleep while holding me; it's quite chilly at night here!" As Yun Hao spoke, he didn't give her a chance to refuse and gently turned Ying'Er's body around, holding her in his arms.
Ying'Er looked deeply into Yun Hao's eyes, said nothing, and then curled her body up, resting her head in the crook of Yun Hao's arm.
Ying'Er slept peacefully. When Yun Hao said, "Hold me while you sleep; it's chilly at night," she suddenly realized something.
All these years, hadn't she hoped Yun Hao would hold her like this one day? Yet, Yun Hao was shameless, never seriously embracing her, always trying to take advantage. But at least, regardless of his intent in saying that, he held her quietly.
"Rustle, rustle!"
