"You're back." Zhou Yun sat up from the bed.
Song Chi took off his coat, placed it on a nearby chair, unbuttoned the collar of his shirt, walked to the bed, sat down, leaned over, hugged Zhou Yun, and kissed her lips.
"Just came back and already hugs and kisses," Zhou Yun teased with a smile.
Song Chi must have had some drinks.
Zhou Yun could smell a hint of alcohol.
But it wasn't strong.
You couldn't tell from Song Chi's face.
"Don't like it?" Song Chi asked.
Zhou Yun caressed Song Chi's face and said, "Why did you come back so late tonight? I thought I could see you earlier."
"There was something to discuss tonight. When did you get back?" asked Song Chi.
"A bit earlier than you," Zhou Yun replied, "Ah, I've been so tired lately, running around and always having to answer questions from others, every day is like a battle."
"Tell Zhou Lan to not schedule you so tightly."
