Mr. Lu didn't notice Zhou Sinin's subtle movements.
In fact, men in their "Wise Time" are often in a state of self-protection and don't think too much.
Zhou Sinin darted out of the bathroom, quickly turned off all the lights in the room, and snuggled back into the man's embrace with an unstoppable smile in her eyes.
"Why are you so happy?" Lu Jincheng locked his phone screen and set it down.
Even in the dark, he could still make out the small dimples at the corners of Zhou Sinin's mouth.
"Not at all." The girl pouted, infusing her soft voice with a bit more coquettishness.
After lying together for a few minutes, Zhou Sinin brushed her hair to the side, lifted her chin, and rolled over to sprawl on Lu Jincheng's chest and asked,
"Hey, at this point... what's usually said?"
Her cheeks were still flushed, and her eyes seemed to be filled with sparkling light, reflecting Lu Jincheng's languid shadow.
Truly a sight to intoxicate any man.
