The bedroom lights were off, enveloping everything in pitch-black darkness.
She could distinctly feel the solid, sturdy chest behind her; when she reached out to touch it, it was warm.
"Don't move!"
A low reprimand came through.
She was slightly startled, quickly realizing it wasn't anyone else but Gong Ye.
Impossible!
No matter how crazy he got here during the day, he never stayed overnight.
Was tonight an exception?
Or was she just dreaming?
As he tightly held her in his arms, she gradually calmed down and soon noticed a small light flashing beside the bed.
Indeed, that was her phone. She reached out and dug it out from the edge of the pillow.
Then she used the flashlight to shine it on his face.
This handsome man was indeed Gong Ye.
He covered the light with his palm, somewhat displeased, "Did you fall asleep stupidly?"
She chuckled lightly, "You're not going home tonight?"
He wrapped his arms around her waist, "Sister Mei said... you're afraid of thunder!"
