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?

I crazy?” she wondered, blinking her

Millie’s head, closed his eyes, and

day, at dawn, Marcus woke up first, while Millie continued

quietness,

against Millie’s soft waist. The touch sent

though she was still asleep, her energetic expression seemed to transfer some of its liveliness

strangely uncomfortable. When did his

the

her from behind him, he

on her shoes, neatly folded the quilt, and returned it to

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