Just as he stepped out, the voice of the little woman suddenly rang out behind him.
The voice was light and soft, like a whisper in a dream.
The man halted immediately, turned around to look, but the little woman's eyes were closed, she hadn't woken up.
Gently watching her for a moment, Chu Yihan tugged at the tie around his neck and was about to head to the bathroom when the little woman's sharp voice suddenly startled him.
"Tell her to get lost!"
He looked back in astonishment at the little woman lying on the bed, her eyes tightly shut.
Tell her to get lost?
Who is she telling to get lost?
What kind of nonsensical dream is this woman having?
"You shameless woman, I knew I shouldn't have let Yihan have dinner with you, what did you do to Yihan!"
Accompanying the little woman's angry dream voice, her body, which was originally lying on her side, suddenly turned to a lying posture, her small hands clenched into fists in fury.
