Qin Yan's breathing seemed to be lingering around Bo Yunshen's lips, and he involuntarily pursed them.
He moved slightly, but Qin Yan still made no movement.
Bo Yunshen grew restless, finding himself unable to fall asleep. He thought about getting out of bed but was worried Qin Yan would think he was giving her a chance.
A wave of suppression filled his heart. This was his home. Just because Qin Yan was here, should he be so timid, even to drink a cup of water at night?!
Thinking this, Bo Yunshen sat up in bed. He reached out to turn on the bedside lamp, and his feet stepped on the blanket laid out by Qin Yan, filling the room with a warm glow.
He shook his head as if unintentionally and his gaze settled on Qin Yan's face.
Under the dim yellow light, her sleeping face appeared even softer. Perhaps because she was asleep, the aloof air she carried at the office was gone, leaving only purity and cleanliness.
Bo Yunshen paused his breathing.