Gao Jiaxing laughed aloud, "Why has Xiaoxiao become so timid?"
Xia Xiao pouted, leaning into Gao Jiaxing's embrace, declaring, "I'm really tired, I need a good sleep, and you better behave."
"Alright, alright, I'll stay with Xiaoxiao to sleep," Gao Jiaxing said with a sympathetic look at Xia Xiao, "You must be exhausted."
"Whose fault is that?" Xia Xiao glared at Gao Jiaxing.
Xia Xiao then directly curled up in the corner of the bed, wrapping herself in the quilt, warily watching Gao Jiaxing.
Xia Xiao glared again, pouting her lips, and finally said nothing more. She indeed was very sleepy by then, her face buried in Gao Jiaxing's chest as she gradually fell asleep.
Gao Jiaxing just stared at Xia Xiao's face with open eyes, finding her endlessly beautiful no matter how he looked.
The sleeping Xia Xiao definitely didn't know that her sleeping expression was just like a child's; childlike, with her little red lips pouted, exceptionally cute.
