Lu Zhan, because he was constantly nervous and paying attention to her reactions, ended up having little response, just staring intently at her face, afraid she would push him away and then sit up and scold him.
But Chi Nuan didn't, she didn't do anything, she continued to pretend to be asleep.
She felt that if she woke up now, both of them would be very embarrassed, so she could only pretend to sleep.
After the flutter caused by such a sweet as honey, gentle as cotton kiss passed, there was a wave of sadness.
She suddenly remembered that she was a stand-in, so this kiss, he must have thought of her as that woman, right?
She wanted to tell herself not to feel too bad, but didn't know why, the more she thought about not thinking of these things, the more she thought of them, the tears, completely uncontrolled, seeped out the corner of her eye.
A teardrop as large as a bean slid across her temple and gently fell onto the pillow.
She was flustered herself.
