C177 He Really Misses You

When Mei Chuanqi woke up, it was already the morning of the second day. Sunlight shone through the window and into the room, causing him to narrow his eyes uncomfortably.

"You're awake?" A low, hoarse voice rang in his ears.

Mei Chuanqi turned his head around, and saw Feng Jingteng using one hand to prop his head up. His black eyes were bloodshot, as if he had not slept for an entire night