Ye Anhao's back stiffened; it turned out Ouyang Che wasn't asleep. This man, honestly, couldn't he just sleep on his own side instead of interfering with her rest?
Sharing a bed with a strange man, how could Ye Anhao possibly sleep? She didn't know how she got through the night. She even admired herself a bit for being able to keep her eyes shut all night and still remain awake.
Suddenly, the mattress beside her shook slightly. Ye Anhao heard the rustling sound, most likely Ouyang Che getting dressed. She kept her eyes closed, pretending to be a corpse, just hoping Ouyang Che would finish dressing and leave quickly. Who knew he'd dawdle for ages without any intention of leaving?
Isn't it said that soldiers are clean and efficient in their actions? Why is this man taking so long to put on clothes?
Just as Ye Anhao was feeling confused, she heard a man's voice from above her head, "Since you're awake, get up."
