He ran his hand through the girl's waterfall-like brown hair.
The nightgown and other clothes had already been kicked to who-knows-where in the chaos; Zhou Sinin stuck an arm out from under the blanket and rubbed her eyes.
"Are you hungry? I brought you breakfast."
"I want some water..."
Zhou Sinin's voice was hoarse, her throat making a gulping sound, as she clutched the corner of the blanket to cover herself.
When Lu Jincheng brought over a glass of water, she tried to reach for the nightgown beneath the bed. The next moment her legs gave out, and with a thump she knelt onto the floor, failing twice to stand up.
"It's all your fault! You're so annoying!"
The man held back a laugh and said nothing, moved closer to the gritted-teeth Zhou Sinin, and picked her up.
"I'll run you a bath. Soak for a bit and you'll feel better."
"..."
Zhou Sinin hesitated for a while, but her body was really too tired, so she just nodded.