Brother Nan was already lying down.
Zhou Li shifted his gaze from his phone and sneaked a quick glance at her with his peripheral vision. However, the anticipated moment of their eyes meeting didn't happen.
Not only that, but she had also put on an eye mask, so Zhou Li could now look without worry.
Even in the midst of summer, the nights in Dali were pretty cool. Brother Nan lay flat on her back, covered with a blanket. Yet even so, you could still see a slight rise and fall in her upper body, as if to remind him that the person lying on the bed beside him was, indeed, a girl.
And she was his girlfriend.
Zhou Li tentatively asked, "Really asleep?"
There was no response.
He tried again, "Hmm?"
This time Brother Nan did react—she simply turned over to face the other way.
