Dear Miss Xia

The next day, she woke up slowly.

Su Jingting, who was beside her, was too excited to fall asleep last night. He only fell asleep when it was almost dawn.

At this moment, she was sleeping soundly.

Xia Yishan looked at the time. She could still stay in bed for a while. Should she take a nap?

When she saw Su Jingting's handsome face, she suddenly thought of last night.

Aaaaaaah!

Last night, she was simply…

It really was…

He was just a helper!

Xia Yishan's face turned red. Her skin was very shiny, and under the high-definition lens, it looked watery.

The only drawback was that it was too tender, so it would blush easily and melt under the sun.

At this moment, she was blushing.

Why don't I sneak up and run away in the name of morning class!

Let's do it.

Xia Yishan slowly got off the bed.

Before Xia Yishan could get her way, Su Jingting carried her back.