Nangong Yaoling stared at the data on the screen. Shortly after, he heard a gentle breathing sound beside him.
He slightly lowered his head, his gaze falling on Xia Xiaonuan's side profile.
In his dark pupils, a complex emotion flashed by. He reached out his hand and rubbed his temples.
Closing the notebook in his hand, he placed it to the side.
Gently closing his eyes.
After a while, Xia Xiaonuan moved slightly.
Feeling the faint light, she let out a light hum.
Nangong Yaoling almost fell asleep, suddenly opening his eyes.
Then he saw Xia Xiaonuan turn over, her warm little foot kicking him lightly.
He quickly woke up, instinctively picking up the notebook beside him.
Xia Xiaonuan slowly opened her eyes, just in time to see Nangong Yaoling continuing to stare at the screen with his handsome face.
She frowned slightly.
"That man, what time is it already, and he's still working?"
