Zhuang Shuqing only felt that this sleep was particularly tiring, as if flies were constantly buzzing around her, impossible to shoo away.
It wasn't until she felt her hands being restrained that she realized something was amiss.
Barely opening her eyes, a blurry figure appeared before her; Zhuang Shuqing cracked a slight smile, allowing him to continue gripping her wrists.
"It's you... Can you... let go? I... I really want to sleep."
Lu Jinyang initially wanted to wake her up, and now that she was awake, there was no way he would let her have a good night's sleep.
So, the next second, he violently pulled her up from the bed and, approaching her with a cold voice, said: "Take a shower before sleeping."
"Shower?" Zhuang Shuqing struggled to lift her eyelids which kept drooping, "No... no need to shower, you're not even sleeping with me."
Hearing this, the corners of Lu Jinyang's mouth twitched fiercely. He did want to sleep with her, but he did not want to force her.
