There was an interesting smile on the corner of Han Che's lips, and his eyes seemed to be testing and researching. He kept looking at her until the alarm clock on the bedside suddenly rang loudly. He was staring too intently and seriously.
He was so frightened that he shook his head, and with a bang, the tall figure fell down from the bed.
Yue Ya'er, who was sleeping soundly, heard the alarm clock ringing. She closed her eyes and subconsciously reached out her hand to touch the alarm clock and press it.
