Bai Jing bowed her head and sniffed his clothes. It had a faint lingering scent… his scent.
Her eyes lovingly brushed across Yan Rusheng's clothes, and she couldn't bear to avert her gaze.
If only she possessed a man like him, how wonderful…
…
Yan Rusheng finished his shower and saw Xuxu sitting on the bed. She looked as if she was wide awake.
He grinned as he teased her, "Wife, you can't sleep without me around?"
'Why did she appear so energetic, so late in the night?'
Xuxu's face fell. "Can we have a serious conversation?"
Yan Rusheng nodded promptly. "Yeah, go ahead."
He strode across the room and sat beside her. He then wrapped his arms around Xuxu tightly.
Xuxu replied, "Yueyue was in the room when you called just now. She asked me what happened, but I didn't say anything."
"Oh." Yan Rusheng nodded.
