Just like when they were children, every time she got lost, he would always be the first to find her, scold her thoroughly, and then tenderly carry her home on his back.
Fifteen years slipped by in the blink of an eye, but that feeling of trust will never change.
"Mm, no matter where you get lost, I will find you." Dan Tingye listened to her sleep-talking and remembered the days of their childhood friendship.
The expression on his charming face softened, and he slightly tightened his arms, holding her closer.
He took off his suit jacket and gently covered her, letting her rest on his chest, her petite body almost nestled entirely in his embrace.
The faint fragrance of her body continuously wafted to his nose, and her restless sleeping posture occasionally made her rub her face against his chest...
In no time, Dan Tingye was teased to the point of almost losing control, his whole body starting to heat up.
Unfortunately, the culprit was still sleeping sweetly.
