C133 Sleep

Duan Ruan looked at Hee Xuqing with clear eyes, waiting for his answer.

He didn't know why he insisted on this answer. It wasn't that he had to know, it was just that he wanted to know.

It was that simple.

How would Hee Xuqing answer?

During the few weeks that he hadn't met Hee Xuqing, Duan Ruan had been thinking about this question. What was Hee Xuqing thinking? Duan Ruan didn't know