The bedroom door opened a few minutes later. What followed was the sound of clothes being removed and, subsequently, the bathroom door being pushed open.
After some time, there came the sounds of the bathroom door being pushed open again and of his footsteps approaching.
An Xiaoning opened her eyes — their eyes met. "Have you eaten?"
"Yes."
Compared to her eagerness to question him, he touched on the matter lightly, "I heard you went to that house with Gu Beicheng."
"Yeah, I went to take a look."
"What do you think of that house?"
"Very good."
Her brief replies prompted him to turn over and lay on her side. "Do you have something to ask me?"
She outwardly denied, "No."
Jin Qingyan reached out his hand and gently caressed her collarbone, his voice softening, "She's only living there for some time. If you want to move there, we can move over tomorrow."
