"Don't spout nonsense, she isn't mine."
Jiang Yan was frowning, his thin lips slightly pursed, looking at her with a face filled with sorrow and innocence.
Seeing his expression, Su He quickly said, "Fine fine fine, she's not yours."
What she feared the most was Jiang Yan acting coy and playing innocent with her.
…
Around three or four in the early morning.
Under the pillow, Su He's phone suddenly began to vibrate.
Su He was woken up, and as she turned over, Jiang Yan, who was holding her, also woke up.
Last night, she had told him to leave, but he refused to go no matter what, and she couldn't win against him, so she let him stay.
Su He reached under the pillow and took out her phone.
She squinted her bleary eyes and glanced at the caller ID; it was Bai Yang calling.
In an instant, she became fully awake.
She swiped to answer the call, and Bai Yang's voice immediately came through: "Boss, she's awake."
Her voice was somewhat hoarse: "Good, I got it."