At this moment, Zayla thought she was seeing things!
She was very shocked, so she quickly rubbed her eyes and dispelled the drowsiness. She made sure she wasn't mistaken.
Lincoln didn't leave after she fell asleep last night?
He really slept on the sofa and curled up like that all night without covering himself with anything?
With more than half of his long legs dangling off the sofa, how could he possibly sleep well?
Zayla got up carefully.
Suddenly, there was a gentle knock on the door.
Afraid of waking Lincoln, Zayla rushed to open it.
After opening the door, she saw Drew standing outside, and she gestured for Drew to be quiet by placing a finger over her lips.
Drew whispered, "Hasn't Lincoln woken up yet?"
Zayla nodded.
Drew quickly showed an ambiguous expression. "Zayla, that bed doesn't look big enough. Was it uncomfortable for you two to sleep together?"
"No, because he slept on the sofa."