"It's gone," Qin Mengyao said with delight.
Although Qin Mengyao's tactics were somewhat underhanded, as a man, Ye Fan considered it a test of his willpower.
Qin Mengyao was a restless sleeper. She threw herself directly on top of Ye Fan and fell into a deep slumber.
Ye Fan was frustrated because something felt off. When his hand accidentally brushed against that soft peak, he lost his composure entirely.
So, he asked Qin Mengyao, "Mengyao, how can you sleep like this!"
"Is there something wrong with it? I've always slept like this!" Qin Mengyao asked.
Something wrong with it? It might be great for you, but you can't just forget I'm right here! Don't you have any sense of propriety? I'm so frustrated I could spit blood!
So, he said to her, "But I'm right here next to you!"
Qin Mengyao replied, "We're all family anyway. You'll get used to it!"
