The body was trembling slightly, seeming a bit nervous.
He raised his thin lips with amused interest: "Beth asked me to come, just to watch you sleep?"
Hearing the sound of his footsteps, she was afraid he might leave impatiently, and suddenly panicked, turning to sit up: "Wait a moment."
She then realized he hadn't left but had only taken a few steps by the bed, her face flushed instantly, overwhelmed and not knowing what to do.
Damn it.
Clearly, before he arrived, she had mentally prepared herself and told herself what to do first, what to do second...
Yet when he appeared before her, it was as if she was under a petrifying curse, unable to move her hands and feet.
Si Yuheng glanced diagonally downward, his gaze locked on her, his breathing intensified.
In her rush to get up, the lavender chiffon dress slipped off slightly, revealing half of her snow-white shoulder, paired with her black long curly hair, which was playful yet charming.
