Shi Su: "..."
She suddenly grabbed a pillow and forcefully covered his face, pressing him down onto the bed, as if she wanted to smother him, saying harshly, "What if you leave? I'm still sick!"
Jing Jihan pushed the pillow away from his face, not hurriedly getting up. Seeing her fierce expression, he sighed and chuckled, "It's hard to restrain my emotions. The self-control I always took pride in probably becomes permanently ineffective in your presence."
...
Half an hour later.
Shi Su who was feeling sleepy earlier now found herself unable to sleep. When Jing Jihan got a call from the company and went to the study, she lay down for a bit before quickly getting up to take a shower.
The bathtub in Jing Jihan's bedroom was exceptionally large and comfortable.
Luckily, the company call came in time; otherwise, they might have continued discussing whether her relatives have left and whether he could still hold back.
