When Lu Nianxi opened her eyes, she felt the room was dim.
For a moment, she felt a little disoriented about the time.
"Awake?"
A deep and pleasant voice sounded from behind her.
It was Xie Yanzhi.
Lu Nianxi instinctively snuggled into his arms.
Xie Yanzhi held her, gently patting her to soothe her.
Lu Nianxi had a bit of morning grumpiness, not angry but just low-spirited, needing a moment to adjust.
Today, she seemed especially groggy.
In Xie Yanzhi's arms, like a small hamster, she tilted her chin upwards, and with a sleepy voice, she asked him, "What time is it?"
Xie Yanzhi said, "Three thirty."
She had slept for two hours.
She murmured and rubbed against his chest, "Still sleepy."
Usually, she didn't nap for so long at noon.
In fact, half an hour is usually enough for a nap, the longer you sleep, the more fatigued you feel.
Xie Yanzhi pressed his fingers against her temples, massaging them with moderate pressure.
Lu Nianxi hummed comfortably.
