When he entered, he saw that the girl's body was covered in fog from the shower. She was pulling out a chair and preparing to sit down. Her originally fair skin was slightly pink because of the hot shower. Unaware of it, she tilted her head slightly to look at her cell phone, revealing a slender neck that was especially eye-catching.
Ye Wangchuan placed the freshly stewed chicken soup on her desk. From the corner of his eye, he saw two black leather notebooks on the girl's desk. He retracted his gaze and said, "I made a bowl of soup for you. Drink it while it's hot."
"Mm."
The girl responded lazily without looking up. Her gaze was still on her phone, reading a message.
D had sent a WeChat message five hours ago.
He asked her if she wanted to eat hotpot.
Qiao Nian replied with both hands.
After replying to Daji's message, she opened her WeChat Moments and scrolled to Lu Zhi's post. She liked it.
