"Drool (¯﹃¯)???"
Yiyi subconsciously wiped it with her sleeve, but there were no traces of water. She immediately felt tricked, "Who drools?"
"How tired are you to fall asleep while standing?"
"It's your fault, your arms are so warm, and you smell really nice, a faint whiff of soap," she continued, but as Zhou Mo's gaze intensified, her voice grew softer, and her face redder. Feeling uncomfortable, she brushed her hair back from her temples, "So, where are we now?"
"It's still early. If you're sleepy, you can lean on my shoulder."
"Not sleepy, not sleepy, I shouldn't bother you every time, haha, hehe."
Although that's what she said, Zhou Mo felt she was just forcing herself and paid her no attention as he continued to read the book he bought. Yiyi's eyelids grew heavier with the sway of the subway, and she yawned repeatedly.
"It's all Lin Mu's fault for waking me up so early, and those girls last night chatted till midnight, I'm so sleepy!"
