C238 Mr Ye Where's Your Face?

Lu Qingge couldn't fall asleep so she left her room and went to the balcony to get some fresh air! Before she could react, a familiar embrace surrounded her from behind.

Ye Heezhan buried his head in Lu Qingge's neck, comfortably smelling her fragrance, "You think I can't sleep if I think about it?"

Lu Qingge smiled helplessly, "Mr Ye, where's your face?"

Ye Heezhan lightly patted his face