Zhuang Shuqing felt this sleep was especially exhausting; it seemed there were flies buzzing around her, persistently bothering her and impossible to drive away.
Not until her hands were bound did she sense something was amiss.
Barely opening her eyes, a blurry figure appeared before her. Zhuang Shuqing cracked a slight smile, letting him continue to hold onto her wrists.
"It's you... Can you... let go? I... I really want to sleep."
Lu Jinyang's intention had always been to wake her up. Now that she was awake, there was no way he would let her sleep peacefully.
Thus, the next second, he abruptly pulled her up from the bed and coldly said close to her face, "Take a bath before sleeping."
"A bath?" Zhuang Shuqing tried hard to lift her eyelids, but they kept drooping down relentlessly, "No... no need to bathe, you're not sleeping with me anyway."
