Ning Wei sat in Feng An Yu's living room, her face dazed. She had a hand resting on her chest. Even though she had left Feng An Yu's bedroom, she found her heart continuously beating fast.
Feng An Yu's sleeping face was still in her mind. Her wrist that he had grabbed earlier felt hot. It was as if his temperature had never left her.
God! What's happening to her?
She recalled the scene of her watching Feng An Yu earlier and felt that she had turned into a pervert.
Why did she stay around and watch him sleep? She should have left earlier after checking his temperature.
Fortunately, Feng An Yu was not awake. Or else, she would be too embarrassed to see him again.
Ning Wei thought that she had gone crazy.
Still… She could not shake off Feng An Yu's handsome face from her mind.
Ning Wei inhaled a deep breath to calm down. She walked to the kitchen, wanting to grab a glass of water. Just as she was passing the dining area, Ning Wei stopped on her steps.
