Mr. Lu didn't notice Zhou Sinin's subtle movement.
In fact, during "Wise Time," men often enter a state of self-protection and don't engage in excessive thinking.
Zhou Sinin slipped out of the bathroom, quickly turned off all the lights in the room, and returned to the man's embrace with an unstoppable smile in her eyes.
"Why are you so happy?"
Lu Jincheng locked his phone screen and laid it aside.
In the dark, he could still see the small dimples at the corners of Zhou Sinin's mouth.
"No reason."
The girl pursed her lips, her voice soft and tender with a touch of coquettish charm.
After lying together in an embrace for a few minutes, Zhou Sinin moved her hair to the other side, lifted her chin, and rolled over to lie on Lu Jincheng's chest and asked,
"Hey, what do people usually say at a time like this?"
Her face was still flushed, her eyes seemed to be filled with shimmering light, reflecting the lazy shadow of Lu Jincheng.
