When he said he didn't believe her, she didn't believe him no matter how she explained it.
He chased her away, made her suffer, tortured her again, made her sick. She was sick. He had softened his heart. He had come to admit his mistake, so she should have softened her heart as well?
No, she did not want to be like this.
"I'm sleepy. I want to sleep." Qi Luoge pulled her foot out of his hand.
She was clearly avoiding him and he was a little worried.
She was sick. He did not want to force her, and he got out of bed in embarrassment.
"Go to sleep if you're tired."
"Call me if you need me."
He went to the desk and turned on his computer.
He hadn't slept for the entire night. Now that he saw the boring work, he couldn't help but feel sleepy.
After dealing with a few documents, he leaned back in his chair and slept.
Perhaps because he was too tired, he let out a slight snoring sound.