When Le Tong woke up, she was greeted by an expanse of endless blue.
Le Tong blinked, her mind gradually clearing, only then realizing her neck was a bit sore. Then she found herself with a blanket over her, resting her head on a man's shoulder, and most of her body weight leaning against him.
"Um, Mr. Ji, I'm sorry..." Le Tong murmured apologetically, quickly propping herself up and sitting straight.
Le Tong assumed that she had unconsciously leaned on the man while asleep, not knowing that the man was actually a complicit partner in this.
Ji Rui glanced at her oddly but said nothing, only adjusted the blanket, covering the still sound asleep Baobao.
When Le Tong finally fully awoke and wanted to look at her son, she turned her head and met the deep, enigmatic gaze of the man. "Le Tong, can we not be so polite to each other?"
If Le Tong didn't hear wrongly, the man's tone carried a hint of irritation.
