Early the next morning.
Li Jiaqi woke up to see a figure in the room.
He was standing by the window, bathed in morning light, like he had walked straight out of Heaven.
Dreamlike and ethereal...
She softly called out, "Yingdong!"
He turned around and slowly walked to the bedside and sat down.
"Awake?"
She looked at him, still a bit sleepy, and smiled, then slowly sat up and leaned against the bed, watching him.
"When did you come in?"
"In the latter half of the night, I came over once you were asleep." He pointed to the sofa.
She suddenly remembered the things she had said to Gong Xize last night.
"Did your big boss give you a hard time?"
He frowned slightly, "Did you say something to him?"
She looked at him, suddenly reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, holding him tightly.
His hand held hers tightly, "Tell me, did you do something?"
"Why do you ask?"
He glanced at her and directly picked her up from the bed.
