Ning Yanan was truly exhausted, and she fell soundly asleep leaning against Jiang Jinchen's chest.
In a daze, she sensed that the man had carried her away.
When she woke again, she was in a completely unfamiliar environment.
Ning Yanan tensed up nervously, and was just about to sit up from the bed when an arm across her waist stopped her.
Turning her head, she saw the man's perfect profile enter her view.
Sensing her movement, Jiang Jinchen drew in his arm and opened his eyes.
"Awake? Are you hungry? I made some porridge, I'll go get you some, you can wash your face in the meantime."
Jiang Jinchen held her and rolled over to sit up.
His large hand passed through Ning Yanan's hair, cradling her dazed face.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Jinchen was not wearing any clothes, and the blanket slipped off, revealing his robust chest.
His perfect abs glistened with a charming honey hue in the dim light.
