Qin Qingqing slightly raised her chin, her bright eyes staring at Mo Ziye's mischievous gaze, unwilling to admit defeat.
"Hehe."
The smile in Mo Ziye's eyes grew even deeper.
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The next day, Qin Qingqing slept until ten in the morning.
And it wasn't a natural wake-up.
It was Mo Ziye who woke her up by tickling her nose with her hair.
As she opened her eyes, she was greeted by the man's handsome and noble features, his eyes filled with deep affection and amusement.
"Awake?"
Seeing her in a sleepy daze, Mo Ziye laughed more freely.
Qin Qingqing frowned, pouting unhappily, "Brother Ziyi, you're so naughty."
"How am I naughty?"
The man's gaze was enchanting and charming.
"How could you wake me up like this?"
She said, rubbing her nose again with her hand.
She was having a sweet dream just now, only to be woken up by him.
Mo Ziye raised his handsome eyebrows slightly and laughed lowly, "I was afraid that if I used other ways, you might say I'm even naughtier."
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