Unaware of any inconvenience, Millie absentmindedly scratched her forehead and resumed watching the show.

Marcus cast a complex expression towards his arm. After a few minutes, he realized that Millie hadn’t moved away. The sound from her phone grew even louder.

While engrossed in the drama, Millie felt a warm breath against her forehead.

When she turned her head, she encountered a handsome face hovering above. His mellifluous voice carried a hint of helplessness.

“Lower the volume. It’s too loud to be good for your ears.”

Millie paused, taken aback by the unusual tone in Marcus’ recent words. How could he speak to her in such a manner?

she wondered, blinking

his arm from under Millie’s head, closed his eyes, and

Marcus woke up first, while Millie continued

valley enveloped them in peaceful quietness, making it

brushed against Millie’s soft waist. The touch sent a warm current coursing through

still asleep, her energetic expression seemed to transfer some of its liveliness to him. It was as if a dormant part of

strangely uncomfortable. When did his body become

the room and spotted a

him, he turned around, wearing a

the quilt, and returned it

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