"Go on! I'm not sleepy yet. I'll play a bit longer."
Sun Dasheng was engrossed in his game, speaking without turning his head.
Perhaps his 'newbie advantage' had worn off, as his winning streak turned into a losing one.
Sun Dasheng threw his phone down, cursing, "Who the hell is actually winning in this game?!"
Then he picked the phone up again and went back to his room to sleep.
He opened the door to a pitch-black room. Not wanting to wake the person sleeping soundly inside, he didn't turn on the light. Groping in the darkness, he made his way to the bedside and took off his clothes. He placed his phone on the nightstand first, then slowly lay down.
Habitually, he reached out to embrace the person next to him, only to find his arms wrapping around empty air. Instead, his palm brushed against a smooth back.
Huh... why is she sleeping on her side tonight?