Ye Wenjun tiptoed around.
Fang Yu's sleeping position was truly deplorable.
Since he was sleeping outside, Ye Wenjun had no choice but to step over him.
"Hungry... hungry..."
This guy must be hungry.
Ye Wenjun quickly retreated inside, flipped over, and created some distance!
That scene was terrifying!
It was not known how long it took before she finally fell into a deep sleep.
In the dead of night,
the room fell into a tranquil state.
The crescent moon climbed into the night sky, and the time reached four in the morning.
Just as Ye Wenjun's brain entered an absolute dreamscape, a snoring sound suddenly startled her.
Instantly awoken, she opened her eyes with a start.
Who's snoring?
Was it Fang Yu?!!!
This son of a turtle.
Ye Wenjun suppressed the rage in her heart—otherwise, she would have really wanted to slap him with a resounding smack.
Wo oh—
Suddenly, Fang Yu let out a strange note, followed by turning over!
Pfft!
This is embarrassing.