On the sofa, the two sat on opposite sides, with an empty spot in between.
The air was filled with awkwardness and shyness.
Perhaps it was because the kiss lasted too long, or maybe An Tong had regained her senses.
The passionate embrace ended with An Tong pushing Li Jing away.
Li Jing glanced at An Tong, who was blushing on the other side of the sofa, and deliberately coughed a few times before breaking the awkward silence: "Ahem, as a normal man, it's really hard to control myself in that situation, especially when you're so beautiful..."
"W-When did you wake up?"
An Tong didn't let Li Jing finish, she bit her lip lightly, looking down at her legs, and asked.
"Um..."
Li Jing thought for a moment before saying, "It was probably when you came over and squatted down to look at me."
"You were awake by then?!"
An Tong instinctively turned her head, eyes widening as she looked at him.
