C399 Jealous of his former self

Pei Qingheng sat on the side of the bed and looked deeply at Lin Sitong's sleeping face, all sorts of emotions churning through her eyes. After a long while, he finally managed to gently pull her arm out of Lin Sitong's hands.

"Ugh ?" The person on the bed murmured a line of sleep and frowned slightly.

Pei Qingheng's movements paused for a moment