Fang Qingyang Was Bitten (1)

Chi Shuyan heaved a sigh of relief and went back. When she returned to her room, she originally wanted to settle scores with Qi Zhenbai, but she found him lying on the bed and breathing evenly. He was already asleep.

Chi Shuyan: …

Chi Shuyan stared at the dark rings under the man's eyes. His expression softened a bit in his sleep, but his expression was still tired and his chin was covered in stubble. In her memory, this man usually tidied up neatly and meticulously, with nary a wrinkle in his clothes.

How had he become like this?

This man had been up all night for the past few days. Staring at his tired expression, Chi Shuyan's heart softened a little. Hearing movement in her father's room, she heaved a sigh of relief. She picked up the blanket from the floor and lay it over the chair, prepared to wash it tomorrow.

As soon as she lay down, the man pulled her into his arms and wrapped his legs around hers out of habit.