C155 We'll Talk about It Later

After observing for a while, Tang Chenghan reached out his hand and gently tucked the two strands of black hair on Tong Zimei's forehead behind her ears.

She was probably having a sweet dream, but Tong Zimei wasn't honest. After she lazily turned over her body, she fumbled around for a bit, touched Tang Chenghan's arm, and then put it on the pillow