Mr. Lu did not notice Zhou Sinin's little actions.
In fact, men in their "Wise Time" often find themselves in a state of self-protection, not thinking too much.
Zhou Sinin slipped out of the bathroom, quickly turned off all the lights in the room, and returned to the man's arms, her eyebrows brimming with a smile.
"Why are you so happy?"
Lu Jincheng locked his screen and put down his phone.
In the darkness, he could still see the dimples at the corners of Zhou Sinin's mouth.
"Nothing."
The girl pursed her lips, her soft tone gaining a hint of flirtation.
After lying together for a few minutes, Zhou Sinin brushed her hair to the side, lifted her chin, turned over, and lay on Lu Jincheng's chest, asking.
"Hey, at this time, what are we supposed to talk about?"
The blush on her face had not completely faded, and her eyes seemed to be filled with a watery glow, reflecting Lu Jincheng's lazy figure within them.
It was truly a scene that could intoxicate any man.
"Hmm..."
