She finally settled down.
She didn't say a single word.
After enduring her resentful glare, Chen Yuan had thought she was about to do something earth-shattering.
But Yaoyao did nothing at all.
After a moment of silence, she turned away, her back to Chen Yuan, and fell completely still.
Ten minutes or so passed.
Jiang Yao shifted, her shoulders trembling.
Chen Yuan thought she was finally about to lose her temper and make a move, but she simply adjusted the pillow under her head to get more comfortable on her side.
Chen Yuan was even a little disappointed.
He was so used to their playful fights that seeing her this quiet was rare. For a moment, it even felt a little strange.
But soon enough, he went back to reading his novel.
Chen Yuan had a habit of reading, whether it was classic literature or light novels. He felt that reading made time slow down, and even light novels had their merits. Watching short-form videos, on the other hand, was a completely different experience.
