"Hmph, you dared hit me. Just you wait, I'll make you pay for it someday." Ning Rongrong bared her little tiger teeth at the sleeping Ye Zhiqiu.
Though Ning Rongrong sounded fierce, like an angry little kitten, her actions were far more honest.
When she saw Ye Zhiqiu curled up slightly in his sleep, she still warmly helped him pull up the blanket.
Though winter had passed, the weather was still quite cold. It did not make much difference to Ye Zhiqiu, but he could still feel the chill.
In his sleep, Ye Zhiqiu sensed that his body had become much warmer. He slept more comfortably, and a faint smile unconsciously appeared at the corners of his lips.
Ning Rongrong sat beside the bed, one elbow resting on her knee, her hands propping up her cheeks. Her eyes were somewhat unfocused as she stared blankly at Ye Zhiqiu.
So this guy could be this weak too? Looking at Ye Zhiqiu's slightly pale face, Ning Rongrong felt both heartache and guilt.
Come to think of it, Ye Zhiqiu was not the ridiculously handsome type either.
Perhaps because he was still young and had not fully grown into his looks, the current Ye Zhiqiu merely looked rather refined and pleasant. He would not make people dislike him at first glance, and that was all.
Ning Rongrong did not know when she had begun to feel fondness for this guy.
Maybe it had been that night in Soul Hunting Forest? She did not know the answer in her heart. The still-naive Ning Rongrong only knew that she would be happy when she was with Ye Zhiqiu, and that was enough.
This was the most sincere feeling of an innocent young girl, without the slightest impurity.
"I'm sorry. I really didn't know the exhaustion