Zhai Yunsheng turned on his touchscreen laptop and used his finger to write on the screen.
After a while, Jian Yiling finally woke up. As she lay on her side, she noticed Zhai Yunsheng lying down beside her.
He was leaning against the bed. One of his legs was bent and the other was straight.
The screen of the laptop displayed a bunch of mathematical symbols, mathematical formulas, and a complex problem-solving process.
Although she woke up, Jian Yiling did not say anything. Instead, she quietly looked at Zhai Yunsheng.
After a few minutes, Zhai Yunsheng habitually glanced at Jian Yiling.
He quickly noticed that she had opened her eyes.
"Why didn't you tell me that you've woken up?"
"Nice to look at," Jian Yiling commented as she looked at Zhai Yunsheng.
"What's nice to look at?"
"You."
Upon hearing this, Zhai Yunsheng did not know whether to laugh or cry. He reached out and gently pinched Jian Yiling's cheeks.
