Yan Xi looked at him now, her heart softened a bit, and ultimately she quietly lay in his arms, finding a comfortable position.
"Go to sleep quickly."
She said heavily, her voice carrying a hint of resentment.
He was drunk, unable to distinguish reality from dreams; she didn't want to waste energy arguing with him.
When it was slightly light outside, she would leave—that time, Yu Siting would probably still be in his dreams.
Yu Siting saw Yan Xi nestle into his arms, his heart fluttered slightly, and he held her tighter, casually pulling up the blanket on one side to cover them.
Yan Xi was also sleepy, originally planning to rely on her willpower to make it until dawn, but unexpectedly, she fell asleep straight away.
Yu Siting held Yan Xi tightly and drifted off to sleep as well.
However, his sleep was not at all peaceful.