Chapter 13 She Escaped_1

The bed was very large, to the extent that even if both of them stretched out their arms at the same time, they wouldn't touch each other. She felt very reassured by such a safe distance.

Wei Anning stared at the ceiling. She wasn't sleepy, and the room was very quiet. When she heard Leng Youchen turning over, she immediately looked over with vigilance, and just happened to catch his deep, pitch-black eyes.

Ever since she began to suspect that he and the masked man were the same person, she found it difficult to look him in the eye, always feeling as if a demon might jump out at her from his gaze.

"..."

The two of them made eye contact in silence. Wei Anning uncomfortably averted her gaze and again stared at the ceiling. The purely masculine ceiling light, like a piece of artwork, prompted her to ask, "Do you feel lonely being here alone?"

"Why bring this up all of a sudden?" Leng Youchen lay flat and also stared at the ceiling light above.