Mu Ci, oh Mu Ci, have you lost your mind? Or are men simply creatures that think with their lower halves, which is why they are so prone to acting on impulse? Just then, Xu Qiaoqiao seemed to stir uncomfortably in her sleep; she slowly opened her eyes, and their gazes met.
She looked at Mu Ci’s face, mere inches from her own, and asked instinctively, "What are you doing?"
Startled, Mu Ci sat up straight, feeling a bit guilty. After a few seconds, he feigned a look of disdain. "I was just seeing how well you can sleep. You’re practically like a pig."
Chapter 1598