[ WARNING: MATURE CONTENT AHEAD.]
Xu Nuan was lying on her back and had covered herself with the blanket. She was lying in the straight position and wasn't moving, at all.
Han Zihao glanced at her and saw her staring at the ceiling awkwardly. She was looking so stiff and uncomfortable. " You know you can breathe. You don't need to be this awkward. It's not like we're sleeping on the same bed for the first time." He said, reminding her about the day they fell asleep together on the same bed, in his office bedroom.
"Also, it's not new for you to come over to my place." he laughed.
Xu Nuan breathed out the breath that she was holding on to for a while. " That was...that was your place, not your family Mansion. Also, it was just staying over for dinner, not...sleeping together." she squeaked, making him chuckle.
He chuckled and shakes his head, 'She is so awkwardly cute.'
Our sloth baby is not a baby anymore. *cries in the corner*
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