Thankfully, the door was unlocked. She walked in quickly after pushing open the door. When she saw Luo Han asleep on the sofa, she heaved a sigh of relief.
She wanted to wake him up when suddenly, the man who was dreaming sleep-talked and moaned.
"Xiaoxiao…"
Lin Wanwan was stunned, and she felt slightly perplexed.
Actually, she always knew that Luo Han had a good impression of her. However, from the looks of things right now, it didn't seem to be as simple as having a good impression.
Lin Wanwan recovered herself and sounded him out by poking him. "Wake up…"
"Xiaoxiao!"
Luo Han let out a low roar of pain. He immediately sat upright like a bullet. His cold and tough face was filled with cold sweat, and the fear he had during the nightmare was still visible on his face.
After a while, his agitated emotions calmed down slightly. He saw Lin Wanwan standing by the side and his face turned extremely cold in an instant.