Mr. Lu did not notice Zhou Sinin's little movements.
In fact, a man in Wise Time often finds himself in a self-protective state and does not think too much.
Zhou Sinin darted out of the bathroom, quickly turned off all the lights in the room, and returned to the man's arms with an unstoppable smile in her eyes.
"What's making you so happy?"
Lu Jincheng locked his phone screen and set down the phone.
In the darkness, he could still see the dimples at the corners of Zhou Sinin's mouth.
"Not really."
The girl pursed her lips, her tone soft and tender, with a hint of coquettishness added.
After lying together in an embrace for a few minutes, Zhou Sinin flipped her hair to the other side, lifted her chin, and rolled over to lie on Lu Jincheng's chest, asking,
"Hey, what should we usually say around this time?"
Her cheeks still held a flush that wasn't completely faded, and her eyes seemed filled with shimmer, reflecting the lazy image of Lu Jincheng.
