Big Bull sat upright, anxiously. After waiting for a long while, Xuexue still didn't react.
He stole a glance and to his surprise, found that she had fallen asleep. His heart nearly collapsed; here he was, nervous to death, waiting for her to ask questions, and this careless girl just snoozed away. How infuriating.
Big Bull felt both angry and helpless, so he had no choice but to cover her with the quilt and step out of the room.
The next day
Xuexue got up early, planning to have breakfast and then head to town. There had been trouble at the Qinger Building, and as the behind-the-scenes owner, it seemed inappropriate for her not to show up.
Also there was that dwarf; she had always been concerned about him. This damned shorty was a thorn in her side – she had to kill him before he could join the Fourth Prince. By doing so, it would be like cutting off the left arm of that scumbag, ensuring he would never have a chance to sit on the Crown Prince's seat.