Noon at twelve!
A warm afternoon sunbeam sneaked through the gap between the curtains into Chen Hao's room, casting its light onto the face of Ye Yuqiao, who was soundly asleep on the bed.
Before long, Ye Yuqiao was roused by the warmth that the sunlight conveyed. After struggling for a while, she finally cracked open her eyes. Chen Hao's excessive affection from last night left her feeling somewhat uncomfortable now. However, her face was brimming with a shy and happy smile. Despite a hint of fatigue in her eyes, she looked radiant and vibrant.
After rubbing her eyes, Ye Yuqiao didn't see Chen Hao, which suddenly made her feel a small pang of loss and fear.
"Jerk, jerk!" Ye Yuqiao called out Chen Hao's name loudly. At that moment, she really wanted to see him, to be with Chen Hao at all times.
For a long time, there was no response, making her disappointed.