She had slept with Ji Shiting many times, but she had never felt so attached to him after waking up all these times.
Thus, her heart couldn't take it seeing how relaxed he was.
Moreover, his embrace was burning.
"I've slept enough." Ye Shengge coughed and tried to calm herself down. "It's time to get up."
She then glanced at the man's arm around her waist.
"There's no rush." Ji Shiting didn't want to let her go. He smiled more relaxed and stroked her cheek. "Did you have a dream?"
"No… I don't think so?" Ye Shengge's eyes widened.
"But you called my name in your sleep," said the man calmly.
"Impossible!" Ye Shengge felt her face heating up. "I wasn't dreaming."
"Everyone dreams, just that they might not remember it after waking up," Ji Shiting said. "I heard it myself. What's wrong with that?"
Ye Shengge couldn't find a reason to argue back.