yu tingchuan didn't make a sound when he walked, and he didn't close the door too loudly just now, so song qincheng didn't realize that he had returned. she was focused on her book when she suddenly heard a knock on the door. she looked up and saw the man at the door.
song qincheng felt a little embarrassed, especially when she met his smiling eyes. it was probably because she had messed up the bed.
"you're still reading at this hour?"
his tone sounded like he was lecturing a disobedient junior.
song qincheng closed the book and put it on the bedside table. she tried to defend herself, " "i just took a shower and didn't want to sleep, so i just took a book."
as she spoke, she started to tidy up the mess on the bed.
but before she could get up, yu tingchuan was already standing by the bed. on the bedside table was the takeaway box he had put down. then, song qincheng watched as the man picked up the cardigan and jacket by the bed.
