But just as her hand touched her phone, the next second, it was empty. The phone was already in Shi Che's hand.
Ling Chuxia's dark eyes suddenly widened; she instinctively reached out to snatch it back, "Give me my phone back!"
Shi Che looked indifferent and ignored Ling Chuxia's words. Holding the phone, he stood up and his thin lips slightly parted, "Sleep." As soon as he said those two words, he turned around and walked towards the room door.
Sleep? How could she possibly sleep right now?
Ling Chuxia watched his indifferent manner, her eyes involuntarily glaring hatefully at his departing figure, two sparks flaring in her lifeless eyes. Her silver teeth clenched loudly, her hand grabbed the blanket, ready to throw it off and get out of bed to chase after him and retrieve her phone.
