Qiao Nian's cell phone was confiscated by him. She looked up and narrowed her eyes dangerously. She subconsciously pursed her lips and warned him in a low voice, "Don't go overboard."
Ye Wangchuan chuckled. "Nian Nian, am I being too much, or are you?
"I've waited for this answer for a long time. Shouldn't you tell me your answer first? You won't let me sleep well." His voice was extremely hoarse, and it was so low that it seemed like he was chatting with her. However, he raised his hand and shamelessly ruffled the girl's hair. "Be good, tell me your answer first. Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep. I haven't been sleeping well recently. I often have nightmares at night. I dreamt that I was dumped."
