Si Ye had been working in the study all morning, probably because there were many things to deal with, which required so much time.
Chen Zhi didn't knock on the door but pushed it open directly. She saw Si Ye asleep leaning on the leather swivel chair; he seemed to be sleeping deeply and must be very tired.
Chen Zhi quietly walked forward, put down the tea, and then found a blanket to gently cover him.
Even though there was heating in the room, sleeping like this could still lead to catching a cold.
Si Ye slept very lightly and woke up immediately; Chen Zhi's hand hadn't had the chance to withdraw.
"Did I wake you?"
He sat up straight, pulled her to sit on his lap, and held her waist with his hand, "No, I just took a short nap."
Chen Zhi looked at the bloodshot eyes in his eyes, feeling tender, she cupped his face, "Ye, haven't you rested well? You look very tired."
