There was some kind of magic about this woman that made him want to fall asleep just by holding her lightly.
Zhou Jin released her and cradled her soft, charming face with his large hands, murmuring in a low voice, "When can I hold you to sleep, hmm?"
Li Qianrui looked into his eyes, which were bloodshot after just a moment of closing them, "Zhou Jin, you need to go back to sleep now."
"Heh," the man chuckled lowly, a faint disappointment flowing in the depths of his eyes. His rough thumb pressed against her red lips as he leaned in for a kiss.
Li Qianrui turned her head to avoid it.
But the man didn't give her the chance, regaining his cold and dark demeanor after a brief moment of vulnerability, "Li Qianrui, you'd better not play me. Don't think about using dating as a way to delay or brush me off. Otherwise, you'll be in for it!"
"I understand, President Zhou, I wouldn't dare," Li Qianrui smiled.
