When Momo opened her eyes, her brain still hadn't started working, and when she saw the man sitting next to her, she blinked blankly a few times before she remembered she was in his car.
"Ye Zhan."
She called out to him softly.
Because she had just woken up, her voice was a bit hoarse, but to Ye Zhan's ears, it was a different kind of allure.
A shallow smile appeared in his deep eyes, and in a doting and low voice, he said, "You finally woke up."
"Did I sleep for a long time? What time is it now?"
Listening to his tone, Momo showed a hint of surprise between her brows.
Ye Zhan chuckled lightly and said nonchalantly, "It's twelve o'clock."
"Ah… oh no…"
"Did you hit your head? Why are you so careless?"
Ye Zhan watched as Momo suddenly sat up and bumped her head against the car roof; his good-looking brows immediately furrowed with worry.
