Seeing him dressed neatly and seriously, she decided to believe him for now.
Gu Qili wore conservative pajamas, long sleeves and long pants. She was about to turn off the light when she saw him looking at his phone, tentatively asking, "Turn off the light?"
"Whatever."
She thought about it, using the phone in the dark would hurt his eyes, so she withdrew her hand and climbed into the bed under the covers.
Fortunately, the bed was big enough, and the blanket was large as well, with a considerable distance between them.
Even so, she still felt very nervous. His presence was too strong. Even though she kept telling herself to ignore his presence, it was useless, and it even backfired.
Gu Qili was so nervous that she tensed up all her muscles, curled up inside the blanket, hugging her arms as if feeling cold.
She couldn't sleep, just couldn't. The thought of someone sitting next to her took away all her sleepiness, especially because that person was Mu Shuoqian.
