In the darkness, Lin Yixun could vaguely make out the man's facial contours but couldn't discern his current expression. However, in the dark night, the man's eyes resembled those of a feline, filled with aggression.
Lin Yixun lay there stiffly, not daring to move, her eyes fixed on the man in front of her, fearing he might do something drastic in the next moment.
The heated air gradually cooled, leaving only the heavy scent of alcohol and the aggressive aura of the man. At that moment, the man suddenly got up from her, turned over to the side, and soon, the sound of his even breathing could be heard beside her.
Lin Yixun still didn't dare to move, turning her eyes towards the man next to her. Seeing that he hadn't made any movements for a long time, she tentatively reached out to push him, but the man remained motionless.
She couldn't help but feel relieved. It seemed Leng Yixiu had fallen asleep after drinking.
