C92 Nightmares

Jiaang Yingying knew that no matter how much she insisted, she wouldn't be able to persuade Lin Chengtian. Since he agreed to sleep on the sofa, he probably wouldn't sneak into my bed in the middle of the night. Besides...

Jiaang Yingying looked out the window. There was lightning and thunder. If Lin Chengtian wasn't in his room, I wouldn't be able to sleep.

"Alright