Rong Yan was woken up by the incessant 'mosquitos' buzzing over her lips.
She had been sleeping soundly through a sweet dream, but the 'mosquitos' kept buzzing around, nearly driving her insane! At first, she tried to struggle, furrowing her brows pretending ignorance, but the 'mosquitos' became more and more intolerable. The sandman had been chased away; she could no longer bear it and uttered a 'humph', swinging her hand to deliver a slap.
"Slap!" The sound of a crisp slap shocked her awake.
Damn, weren't there 'mosquitos'? What did she hit?
Rong Yan's tightly closed eyes suddenly flew open, and before her was an enlarged handsome face. The man's deep-set features were sculpted and handsome, his eyes more dazzling than stars reflecting her image, his tall nose and thin lips forming his haughty and noble visage—it was none other than Li Shengxiao?!
"Li Shengxiao..." Rong Yan, having just woken up, was half a beat slower in response than usual.
He came over?