By the time she opened her eyes again, it was already the morning of the next day.
She was greeted with a pair of narrow eyes.
An Xiaoning immediately sobered up. Before she could even open her mouth, he pulled her into his embrace, causing her face to be pressed against his white shirt.
He often exuded a unique charm whenever he wore a white shirt.
She placed her hand on his stubbly chin and said, "When did you sneak in here? Do you know how dangerous that is? I have a feeling that Tuoba Gucheng has sent his people to watch us both. Although he has already promised me that he wouldn't do that, I don't quite believe him."
"Didn't you say that you wanted to see me?" he asked, allowing her to touch and pinch his features.
"Ah!" She threw her head back with a look of frustration in her eyes. "You saw that message!?!"
Jin Qingyan chuckled loudly and said, "You may have unsent it quickly but you weren't as fast as my eyes."
