His heart was filled with anxiety.
Could it be that...
"Miss Feng slept really long!"
The familiar voice slowly reached my ears and interrupted my bold and unreasonable conjecture. This was Yin Yao. So, it was him who changed my clothes last night.
I instantly heaved a sigh of relief.
He got up and leaned against the bedside table and asked," Why are you here?"
Yin Yao sat on the sofa opposite him, crossed his legs and said Wind And Light Clouds," I'm not here. I' m afraid Miss Feng cough won't stop."
He pointed at my quilt. I finally understood that I had been crying in the car for a long time and had slept for a long time. Then, I fell down without covering my quilt. I definitely had a cold.
However, when Yin Yao thought about it, how would he know about my hotel? Could it be tha
