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Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Although she'd closed her eyes, she couldn't fall asleep.
It was probably because there was now another person beside her.
Even if she tried her best to avoid it, she could smell that faint tobacco scent.
Mo Bei tossed, thinking of reaching to the side to get water.
However, the room light was turned on in advance by the person beside her.
Mo Bei looked to the side. The visual impact of the young body just a breath away made her falter.
The other person, whose top half was naked, lifted the blanket. His brows were slightly furrowed as he asked, "Is there any mosquito repellent?"
After hearing this question, Mo Bei noticed the swollen bite bumps on his pale collarbone.
Probably because her constitution was colder, even in the summer, she didn't really attract mosquitoes.
Hence, she did not need stuff like mosquito repellent. "No."