Leanna was so angry that she gritted her teeth. She turned around angrily, took the thin quilt and pillow, and lay down on the sofa. She covered the quilt tightly, revealing a pair of closed eyes.
Trystan looked at her series of actions but did not say anything. His black eyes darkened a little, and there was a hint of displeasure in his eyes.
Leanna didn't sleep well on the sofa. She kept rolling over and changing her position. As she moved, the quilt dropped to the carpet. In a blur, she felt a familiar faint breath. The man gently covered her with the quilt and tuck her hand back into the quilt.
The warm touch instantly dissipated her sleepiness. She held her breath and closed her eyes tightly.
With light and steady footsteps, the man had turned and left.
Leanna quietly opened her
