Perhaps exhausted, Ye Mingmei showed no sign of waking up, completely unaware that her head had been resting on Yu Xiuzhun's chest.
Her fair face formed a stark contrast against his honey-colored chest.
It was Yu Xiuzhun who awoke the moment the first light entered the room.
His wicked eyes slightly opened, glancing at the woman still in his arms, and his cold gaze softened.
With a large hand, he pulled the blanket up for her, then closed his eyes again.
There was no intention of leaving at all.
It wasn't until there was a knock on the door that Ye Mingmei slowly awoke from her dream.
As soon as she opened her eyes and saw the person in front of her, she was immediately so frightened that she began to tremble.
"Miss, Miss Qin just called and said you shouldn't hurry to the company. She will come by to see you later." The butler's voice was clear through the door, clearly reaching the room.
