C431 Convince

When Liang Han woke up again, it was already dark outside. She glanced at her phone and saw it was past eight in the evening.

Sitting up, she noticed Lo Shaoqian in the nearby armchair. He was slightly reclined, his expression calm, eyes closed, and breathing softly, as if asleep.

The limited space seemed to make his sleep restless; his brow was slightly furrowed