Wen Ruoshui was a little nervous and held her breath.
The curtains in his room were drawn and it was very dark. She could only vaguely see his figure through the little light refracted from her room. He seemed to be asleep and his breathing was very stable.
She hugged the bolster and approached him bit by bit, afraid that she would wake him up. Her gaze was locked on the single sofa beside his bed, wanting to make do with it for the night.
She was too scared to be alone in the room, especially when it was quiet. She could not help but let her imagination run wild. She kept feeling that there were rats everywhere in the room. Just thinking about it made her hair stand on end.
Yan Yuanfei watched as the young lady carefully approached him. He slowly opened his eyes, afraid of scaring her. He first let out a low cough.