"You sure know how to pick a cozy spot..."
Xie Qiyan unconsciously placed the throw pillow next to his handsome face, his long, slender arm gently hugging it as he nuzzled into the soft pillow with an indulgent air. In his quiet, mellow voice, he murmured something inaudible.
The man's expression was unexpectedly soft and warm, emanating an overwhelming sense of bliss. This man, who usually appeared aloof and even somewhat stern and cold, now displayed a face so gentle and serene it carried an almost childlike innocence. The corners of his thin lips lifted slightly, his peaceful sleeping condition hinting at complete comfort. Yu Tingting couldn't help but twitch the corners of her lips as she muttered teasingly.
The petite Yu Tingting turned on her heel and headed back to her room.
"Tingting..." At that moment, Xie Qiyan mumbled her name softly as he shifted his position slightly in his sleep.
