"You..."
"What's wrong with me?"
Nangong Ming hadn't even voiced his thoughts when Bai Xuan interrupted him. Her clear eyes stared straight at him. Her skin was as pure as jade, looking exceptionally stunning under the white porcelain lamp, a view far more stimulating than any aphrodisiac Huo Beichen could have given him, making his blood boil. Yet, this woman seemed completely oblivious, "Am I being too forward, to the point where you dislike it and don't want to sleep?"
Before Nangong Ming could answer, the woman who had already sat up suddenly dived back under the covers, and her clean, sweet voice followed from beneath, "If you don't want to sleep, then I'll sleep by myself. We can't waste time!"
After she spoke, her soft head disappeared under the covers, and she made no further sound, as if she had truly fallen asleep—her approach was completely businesslike. Nangong Ming watched, dumbfounded and speechless for a good while!
