Shen Jue watched her quietly lying there, knowing in his heart that she was indeed afraid of being alone.
He had guessed it, so when he entered the room just now, he didn't lock the door from the inside.
Initially, Shen Jue planned to sleep, but as he was drifting off to sleep, he heard Rong Qingqing's voice.
He woke up startled.
Worried that the room was too dark, if he fell asleep, there would be no one to talk to Rong Qingqing, and she might get scared and cry.
But upon listening closely, he realized the woman on the sofa wasn't crying; she was laughing.
A suppressed kind of laugh.
He had no idea what she was so happy about.
Rong Qingqing sat on the sofa, thought for a moment, and asked Shen Jue, "Am I making you uncomfortable by being here? Should I leave so I don't disturb you?"
"No need." Shen Jue stopped Rong Qingqing, "You just lie there and do your thing. If I'm asleep and you need anything, wake me up."
