Listening to the footsteps approaching step by step, her little heart clenched tightly.
She really found it hard to face her when she was awake.
It seemed that Shen Lin had walked over, eventually stopping by her bedside.
But she didn't know what he was doing.
Meanwhile, the man in front of her slightly bent over, one hand on the nightstand, the other gently pushing away the soft, short hair that partially covered her cheek.
It felt as if warm breath had landed on her cheek.
Li Zaijun just felt that her cheek where he had touched was a bit itchy, yet she still had to endure it.
What... what does he really want to do...
Just then, suddenly a cell phone vibrated, making a buzzing sound.
Afterward, the figure in front of her abruptly moved away to answer the still ringing phone.
Li Zaijun finally let out a sigh of relief in secret; her heart that he had stirred had felt almost impossible to suppress.
And very soon, she heard his voice on the phone.
