C79 I'm Going to Start Formally

At night, Qiao Yiyi slept in Mo Xiling's room. She leaned against the headboard and played games while the man read a book. The wide bed was occupied by one person, and no one could disturb the other.

Sometimes, Qiao Yiyi felt that the man's gaze swept past her lightly, and sometimes, he would pause for a moment, and his gaze gradually became hot