Dong Chengling opened the bedroom door.
CLICK.
Dong Chengling paused slightly. Ren Suo was still lying on the bed, covered by the blanket, but he was holding his smartphone and aiming its camera at her. It emitted the crisp sound of a photo being taken—clearly, this was a phone designed to prevent stealth photography.
Dong Chengling took two steps forward, gently took Ren Suo's smartphone, and saw that he had the camera app open. He had just taken a photo of her opening the door.
"..."
Noticing Dong Chengling's silence, a sheepish Ren Suo tightened his grip on the blanket and chuckled awkwardly. "Not bad for a candid shot, huh?"
Dong Chengling looked at him and asked, "So the reason you're still in bed is because you were..."
"Yes, it's because I was playing with my phone," Ren Suo admitted quite honestly. "When I woke up earlier, I still felt really sleepy."
"What does being sleepy have to do with playing on your phone?"
