What Qin Qi doesn't know is.
At the same time, Duan Meng is sitting on the bed in her hotel, closing her eyes, her mind racing with thoughts.
No matter what expression or emotion she has, just that flawless face looks impeccable.
Making you unable to find a single flaw.
Yet, at this moment, there's a clear flash of confusion, irritability, and displeasure on Duan Meng's face.
She bites her rosy lips, "This Qin Qi, I clearly told him to sleep early, sleep early. Why, it's almost twelve o'clock now, and he's still not dreaming?"
She takes a light breath.
A question involuntarily arises within her heart.
Why does she insist on entering Qin Qi's dream?
Does she merely want Qin Qi to please her in his dreams?
"No, how could I think of such indecent things? I'm just looking for her to relieve my boredom because I'm annoyed and bored!"
That's what Duan Meng thinks, but her smile gradually becomes bitter.
