The tireless air conditioning system was working diligently.
Yu Xiaozhe stood by the large bed, silently watching the person on it.
The air conditioning in the room was set a bit too high.
The person who was deeply asleep seemed to sense the intense gaze focused on them, uneasily turned over, and slowly fell back to sleep.
"Sigh..."
Thin lips slightly parted, letting out a helpless sigh.
He tortured himself with the heat yet slept so soundly.
He really didn't know whether to thank the person who drugged him or to give them a good beating.
"Mmm, Brother Ze..."
The person on the bed suddenly murmured softly.
Yu Xiaozhe quickly bent down, leaning closer to Ruan Xingwen:
"Xingxing?"
But Ruan Xingwen seemed to have only dreamed of him, simply calling his name.
Yu Xiaozhe gazed at the still sleeping Ruan Xingwen, his eyes full of affection.
