Qin Mengying was really at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
Although it was unexpected, her heart inexplicably softened.
"Actually, you don't have to do this..." Qin Mengying said softly.
Ou Mingxuan glared at her with blood-red eyes, "I warn you, don't mess with me now!"
After saying that, he turned his back and slept a bit farther away, showing a determined look not to be tempted by beauty.
Qin Mengying could only sigh helplessly, reached out to turn off the bedside lamp, and looked at Ou Mingxuan's tense back opposite her with a complicated feeling.
Although at first, she was indeed with him for Nannan, but over this almost year-long time, she was not unmoved by his kindness.
