Iris Wen's eyes paused, and the tips of his ears became increasingly red. She stood there without moving, and even took a shy step back. She shook her head with a fever on her face and said softly: "It's okay, I'm not sleepy. You can go to sleep."
Pointing to the flowing infusion tube: "The drip hasn't finished yet. Someone has to watch. There is a sofa over there. I can just rest there."
Asher Cheng leaned forward to take the phone and squinted at the time.
"It's already one o'clock in the morning, how can I not be sleepy?" He put down his phone casually, "It's cold at night, so forget about the sofa. You can just lie down and watch. Come here."
Iris Wen glanced at the seat next to him and lay down so that the two of them were next to each other. She was really... embarrassed.
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