C138 Can I Go Back to Sleep on the Tatami

He came over.

Mo Xirann held her breath as she thought of this.

The blanket that was covering his head was suddenly lifted.

"Ah!" she whispered, looking at him.

Zhou Yanchen stood beside the Tatami and looked down at her.

"CEO, CEO, wh-what are you doing?"

CEO?

Her voice was rather smooth