Mr. Lu didn't notice Zhou Sinin's small movement.
In fact, men in the Wise Time often exist in a self-protective state, avoiding overthinking.
Zhou Sinin slipped out of the bathroom, quickly turned off all the lights in the room, and returned to the man's embrace, her eyebrows and eyes brimming with a smile.
"Why are you so happy?"
Lu Jincheng locked the screen and put down his phone.
In the darkness, he could still see the pair of dimples at the corners of Zhou Sinin's mouth.
"Not at all."
The girl's lips pressed together, her soft tone carrying an added touch of allure.
After lying together for a few minutes, Zhou Sinin brushed her hair to the other side, raised her chin, and turned over to lie on Lu Jincheng's chest, asking.
"Hey, what should one usually say at this time?"
The blush on her face had not completely faded, and her eyes seemed filled with a watery glow, reflecting Lu Jincheng's lazy silhouette.
Truly a sight that could intoxicate any man.
"Hmm..."
