"I'm really sleepy now, baby, stop making trouble." Ye Xuanye reached out and rubbed his forehead, looking really tired.
"Brother, are you really tired?" He was obviously very energetic just now, but he was tired no matter how tired he was. Ye Qingyu looked at him suspiciously.
"Of course, I originally planned to go to bed." Ye Xuanye said with a shrug.
