On the wooden bedside table, there was a metal alarm clock, a gift from Mrs. Zhou during middle school. Although it has aged, it still keeps perfect time, with the sound of the second hand ticking "tack tack tack" especially clear and hoarse.
Zhou Huaiyi looked at the person on the video call, pouting bashfully, wanting to laugh but not daring to, and said, "...Why did you take that thing with you..."
Xiang Qichen just smiled without saying a word.
Seeing him not answering, Zhou Huaiyi didn't press further, glanced at the time, and asked him, "Are you sleepy? Want to sleep? It's already late over there, right?"
He turned slightly to lie on the bed, saying, "Hmm, not sleepy, I just woke up not long ago."
His handsome face was so close yet untouchable, which made Zhou Huaiyi a bit exasperated. She pouted, leaned toward the screen, and gave a loud kiss with a "mwah."
The other person also returned the kiss.
