Ye Wanwan was dressed like a girl-next-door. She was sitting on the sofa with her legs propped up and she had a stack of documents in her hands. Her expression was warm and gentle, and immediately, his frosty and blood-thirsty aura disappeared.
It was as if this man of the night was instinctively chasing after the light - Si Yehan leaned over like he wanted to hug her.
However, he straightened up immediately, restraining himself as he said, "I'm going to shower."
It was probably because he was afraid that his icy and murderous aura would frighten her.
But the moment he straightened up, his body was embraced by the person he had been yearning for all along.
Si Yehan was stunned at first then he gently returned her hug. "Why aren't you asleep yet?"
Ye Wanwan sighed. "I think I got infected by you…"
She couldn't fall asleep when he wasn't around.
Si Yehan didn't understand and he looked at her. "What do you mean?"