"You don't have to worry about this matter; I'll handle it when I return!"
Just as Wen Xin had woken up, she heard Mu Chengxi speaking coldly. Propping up her weary body, she sat up and saw Mu Chengxi's slender silhouette standing on the balcony, wearing only a pair of trousers.
Gazing at Mu Chengxi's lean back, her thoughts unconsciously drifted back to the embarrassing events of the past night.
This man... hmm... has really good stamina.
After Mu Chengxi finished the call and came back inside, he saw Wen Xin sitting on the bed, lost in thought. He quickly walked over to her, pulled up the blanket from the bed, and wrapped her in it.
"What's wrong? Did my phone call wake you up?" Mu Chengxi's voice was gentle, and he bent down slowly to softly kiss Wen Xin's thin lips.
Wen Xin extended her arms, draping them over Mu Chengxi's shoulders, and lay back down following his movements.
"Who was on the phone just now? Did something happen?"
