The originally energetic Lu Jinghuai couldn't help but let his eyelids droop down. Those beautiful eyes like starry nights half-closed, as if sleepiness suddenly overcame him...
Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief, staring at that Dream Machine.
Could it really be effective?
An invention by a freshman math student is more effective than the inventions by international sleep experts? What if this gets out?
This is too crazy, isn't it?
Since when did girls under twenty get so amazing?
In front of everyone, Lu Jinghuai's eyelids couldn't help but start to battle with each other, and that unfamiliar sleepiness came on like a tide. Lu Jinghuai lightly leaned against the sofa pillow and fell into a shallow sleep.
Lu Xiaomian picked up a prepared thin blanket from the side and gently covered Lu Jinghuai.
