Xiao Xichen obediently let Cheng Youran hold his hand, occasionally rubbing his eyes with the back of his hand, trying hard to keep his eyes open. It was obvious he was fighting off sleep.
With a messy-haired head waiting with them by the roadside for a taxi, Cheng Youran gently rose on tiptoe to touch Xiao Xichen's head, "You can lean on my shoulder if you're tired. Just take a nap."
Xiao Xichen yawned and nodded, leaning on her shoulder and closing his eyes for a nap.
The messy-haired single person looked on longingly.
"Madam, you're really spoiling him too much!"
Cheng Youran chuckled, "It's because he's an idiot."
Messy-haired head secretly thought: Master San isn't dumb at all, you just haven't seen how cunning he can be!
It was only in front of Cheng Youran that he would play the fool in such a gentle way.
