Xu Lin didn't get out of bed, he just put another pillow under his head, raised his head, and continued to keep his eyes closed.
However, Xu Lin wasn't asleep, he was just listening to the sound of Ning Yuhuan using the mouse and keyboard.
About half an hour passed, and Xu Lin finally spoke: "Is the paper ready?"
"I'll check it again, and then send it to Professor Huang."
Ning Yuhuan was very serious, checking each word, each punctuation mark.
Finally, after another twenty minutes passed, Ning Yuhuan said: "Honey, I'm ready to send it to Professor Huang."
"Go ahead."
A moment later.
"Sent!"
Ning Yuhuan felt a sense of relief.
Seeing that she had finished, Xu Lin patted his thigh.
"Honey, it's still daytime..."
Ning Yuhuan knew very well what it meant when Xu Lin patted his thigh.
"Didn't the ancestors say it? Daytime declarations, let's make one too."
"But that's not a good saying."
"Come on!"
"Oh oh."
