Looking at Annie Anne's slightly flushed cheeks, Campbell Prickly pressed his lips together.
He reached out to support the headboard, his action of slightly leaning forward suddenly shortened the distance between them.
Annie Anne could even feel the warm breath of Campbell Prickly.
"Do you remember what you said yesterday?"
Although Campbell Prickly's voice had a hint of a question, the expression on his face was quite ambiguous.
This made Annie Anne's heart involuntarily speed up its beating.
She looked into Campbell Prickly's clear eyes, reflecting her somewhat panicked self.
But gradually, Annie Anne's emotions settled down.
Actually, Campbell Prickly's hint was already quite obvious, but it couldn't stir any waves in Annie Anne's heart anymore.
Annie Anne's lips trembled, and with a smile, she spoke to Campbell Prickly:
"I think I probably wouldn't say anything, and wouldn't do anything strange either. Most likely, I just fell asleep as soon as I hit the bed."
