Liang Zixuan sat down on the bed and called Han Yuanjun. Originally, she had thought that it would take a while for him to answer her call since it was still early in the morning in China. But she didn't expect that when she dialed the number, Han Yuanjun's face, who had just woken up, immediately appeared on her phone's screen.
"Baby, I was just about to video call you when you called me." Han Yuanjun rubbed his hair and looked a little cute while talking to Liang Zixuan.
Liang Zixuan stared at him and laughed softly. All her depression caused by Hou Zexian was gone.
"Is that so? I thought you should be awake by now, so I called you. Did you sleep well last night?"
"Not well, very badly!" Han Yuanjun sat up, leaned against the headboard of the bed, and said with a tired face. "I can't sleep without you. I feel like I haven't slept with you for a long time."
