Mr. Lu didn't notice Zhou Sinin's little gesture.
In fact, during the Wise Time, a man is often in a state of self-protection and doesn't think too much.
Zhou Sinin slipped out of the bathroom, quickly turned off all the lights in the room, and returned to the man's embrace, a smile unconcealed between her brows and eyes.
"Why so happy?"
Lu Jincheng locked the screen and put down his phone.
In the darkness, he could still see the dimples at the corners of Zhou Sinin's mouth.
"No, I'm not."
The girl pursed her lips, and her soft tone carried a hint of charm.
After lying together for a few minutes, Zhou Sinin moved her hair to the other side, lifted her chin, turned over, and lay on Lu Jincheng's chest, asking.
"Hey, what do you usually say at a time like this?"
The blush on her face hadn't completely faded, and her eyes seemed to be filled with moisture, reflecting Lu Jincheng's lazy image.
It was truly an image that could intoxicate any man.
"Hmm..."
