He was afraid that Lu Man would not wake him up.
"Don't go downstairs yourself. It's dark at night, so it won't be good if you fall and hurt yourself," Han Zhuoli urged Lu Man.
He was worried that she would go and take the delivery herself.
Other than that, what if it was someone bad who assumed that she was at home alone?
It was not safe.
Lu Man nodded. "I will definitely wake you up."
Han Zhuoli was finally relieved.
Lu Man was worried that he would not sleep well, so she turned off the lights.
Even after he closed his eyes, Han Zhuoli had to hold Lu Man's hand.
To prove that she was not sleeping, Lu Man was sitting up.
Han Zhuoli hugged Lu Man's waist and lay on her lap.
Lu Man saw him like this and did not know whether he was comfortable.
Lu Man slowly and lightly stroked Han Zhuoli's hair.
