C38 Chapter 38

Norson watched the sleeping man, a flicker of worry crossing his eyes. He called softly, “Yubai, wake up?”

But the man sprawled on the couch didn’t move at all—not even a twitch of his eyebrows. He was clearly wasted. Staring at his sharp, handsome face, Norson felt his own heartbeat pick up without meaning to.

He shook the man again, raising his voice a little. “Yubai