The next morning, the sun came in through the window, through the curtains and brightening the bedroom in the suite.
Luan woke up and prepared breakfast himself, without having to order room service. Breakfast was not complicated: eggs, pancakes, porridge, toast and some side dishes.
Ingrid woke up to a delicious smell. Wearing cute pink turtle pajamas drawn on the pattern, Ingrid put on a pair of green turtle slippers. 'Aren't these a little too childish?'
It was not she who had prepared the pajamas; it was something that Luan himself prepared. She hadn't expected him to choose something so cute. Tying her hair in a high bun, Ingrid washed her face in the bathroom and left.
While making coffee, Luan wore a white T-shirt with four open buttons and black sweatpants.
"Delicious smell~" Ingrid hugged him from behind, while Luan passed the coffee.
