In the quiet living room, Zhang Ya's laughter echoed. In the deep of the night, her laughter seemed infinitely magnified. An Lan helplessly looked at her, "Yaya, just laugh a couple of times, it's late at night, you'll wake everyone else up."
Zhang Ya immediately covered her mouth, but laughter still seeped through her fingers. An Lan quietly waited for Zhang Ya to calm down. After a long time, Zhang Ya raised her hands in the air in a gesture of surrender.
"Lanlan, I won't laugh anymore, I won't laugh, I just didn't expect you would... I was wrong, next time I can't sleep and sit in the living room, I'll definitely turn on the light."
"Why can't you sleep?" An Lan didn't pick on Zhang Ya. Seeing her so lively, An Lan was actually quite happy deep down. She finished speaking, then saw Zhang Ya avoiding her gaze, and then lightly explained, "Just can't sleep."
