The room was very quiet. It was so quiet that Shi Mengwan's steady breathing could be heard.
Zhan Haoze didn't move either. He just sat there and looked at Shi Mengwan's face. Time passed bit by bit. The eastern sky gradually turned white. Shi Mengwan, who was on the bed, turned around.
In this way, she was completely facing Zhan Haoze. He lowered his head and gently planted a kiss on her forehead.
Like a feather brushing over Shi Mengwan's forehead, the kiss was very light. In her sleep, she frowned slightly.
Zhan Haoze didn't go to smooth the space between her eyebrows. He looked at her for a while, and after making sure that she was not awake, he got up and left.
When he went downstairs, Tang Hua was still waiting. Seeing Zhan Haoze's expression, Tang Hua sighed. "Boss --"
"Let's go." Zhan Haoze got into the car and looked back at the apartment. "I'm afraid that there will be a tough battle coming up."
