At the moment of touching Li Jia's soft little hand, Ning Zhiyuan held her in the palm of her hand in a trance, which was just a subconscious action.

Li Jiaren thought that she would rather wake up. She was so nervous that she held her breath and was ready to be teased by him.

However, Ning Zhiyuan didn't wake up, just clenched her hand.

gradually, the tense nerves relax, and it's not too early. Sleepiness strikes her. She closes her eyes, breathes steadily and falls into sleep.

ningzhiyuan wakes up again. It's nearly a little. Although he is sleepy, he is still uncomfortable lying on the floor. After frowning...