She tossed the earphones into Wen Zhiyuan's arms and glared at him, "The probation period is reduced to three days!"
With that, Shen Di ran away.
It wasn't very early anymore, and due to health reasons, she always rested earlier.
The butler gave Wen Zhiyuan a cold glance and silently left too.
Wen Zhiyuan stood there, smiling.
The air still held a trace of her scent, a faint perfume aroma with amber, musk, and cedar undertones.
After entering the bedroom, Shen Di turned on the lamp by the bed. Just as she changed her clothes, the butler knocked on the door.
"Miss."
"Come in."
The butler pushed the door open, carrying a tray with honey milk and pills.
"Miss, drink it while it's hot."
"Alright."
Shen Di took the milk, had a sip, and sensed it tasted a bit different than before.
She frowned slightly, "It's sweeter than before."
