The following morning, Xia Weiwei woke up before her alarm rang.
Mo Shian was still sleeping beside her with one arm wrapped around her waist.
She carefully turned around in his embrace and looked at his peaceful face. He had returned from work the previous evening, eaten dinner with her as promised, and then spent another hour discussing her company before going to bed.
Even though he had work waiting for him, he never made her feel as if helping her was a burden.
Weiwei lifted her hand and gently traced one of his eyebrows.
Mo Shian's eyes opened immediately.
"Are you stealing another kiss?" he asked in a sleepy voice.
Weiwei withdrew her hand.
"I was checking whether you were awake."
"You could have kissed me to check."
"Why would kissing you confirm that?"
"Because I would kiss you back."
Before Weiwei could respond, Mo Shian tightened his arm and pulled her closer.
He lowered his head and kissed her.
