Listening to her even breathing, Han Zhuoling also wanted to sleep.
He did so until midnight came, and the phone beside his pillow vibrated.
Han Zhuoling remembered the matter at midnight, so when the phone vibrated, he woke up immediately.
He had purposely switched to vibrating mode so that Shi Xiaoya would not be woken up.
Han Zhuoling could not care about picking up the phone; he looked at Shi Xiaoya first.
She was really tired.
She had walked in the theme park for a whole afternoon and was even tortured for a long time at night.
She was sleeping like a log.
Han Zhuoling's left arm was being pressed down on by her neck.
He arched his right arm and squeezed his hand under her head. He lifted her head slightly.
He did not dare to move a lot as he was afraid that she would wake up.
