Returning home, Su Cha saw Bo Muyi in his black pajamas.
It was rare for him to be so lazy before sleeping.
Leaning against the chair in the study room, he rested his forehead on his hand and occasionally typed on the laptop, looking a little casual.
When Su Cha entered the room, he looked over. It was like an ancient and mysterious spell. She felt that there was an unfathomable light in his eyes.
Su Cha put down her bag and walked towards Bo Muyi. "Why are you home today?"
Seeing that she was in a much better mood, Bo Muyi smiled. Su Cha walked over and crossed his legs, sitting directly on him. He had already reached out and gently hugged Su Cha. "I've been at home since I woke up. I just woke up."
Su Cha buried her head in his arms and relaxed. "You sound exhausted."
"It's okay."
Bo Muyi lowered his head and kissed her forehead. "Why are you involved in this?"
