116: The Night of Pillow Talk for the Textile Couple~

Jiang Zhi lifted the blanket and lay down without turning off the light, propping her chin in her hand as she lay on her side: "Xu Fang."

"Hmm."

"Did something happen?"

Tonight, she was so well-behaved it hurt one's heart.

She said, "No." Her face was expressionless, neither happy nor angry.

She didn't want to talk about it.

Jiang Zhi moved a bit closer, almost touching her: "Tired?"

Zhou Xufang: "Hmm."

He moved his face closer, very near to hers, the light above his head casting the shadow of his profile right onto her face.

"Zhou Xufang, do you want to sleep holding each other?" he said, "I want to hold you."

Zhou Xufang wanted that too.

So, she immediately rolled into his arms, her hands obediently wrapped around his waist. He kissed her face, patting her back to lull her to sleep.