Luo Yangyang was not faking her sleep, but Feng Sheng's magnetic voice still pierced into her dreams and knocked on her brain nerves dangerously.
Two seconds later, Luo Yangyang opened her eyes. There was a hint of fear in her big eyes.
".."Luo Yangyang opened her eyes and saw the bright sunlight outside the French windows. She was woken up by a nightmare and turned to look at Feng Sheng in a daze." What happened?""
Just now, she had a nightmare. She dreamed that someone was holding a bloody knife and wanted to kill her!
"Nothing, it's time to eat." Feng Sheng straightened his back and went to open the lunchbox on the coffee table.
After realizing that the real world was safe and that no one was trying to kill her, Luo Yangyang, who had been sleeping so soundly, did not want to get up to eat at all.
"I still want to sleep…" Luo Yangyang pouted. Her sleepy voice sounded soft.