Sheng Xian: "..."
How well she treats herself is none of his business.
He shouldn't have had a moment of softness, coming back to bring her honey water.
No. He shouldn't have carried her home. Shouldn't have gotten out of that cab.
Sheng Xian lifted his hand to grab the collar of her nightgown from behind, pulled her slightly away from himself, and walked away.
Lu Jingyan watched Sheng Xian quickly going downstairs, leaning on the door frame with a pleased smile, "Brother, take it slow on your way back."
Sheng Xian's figure had already disappeared around the corner of the stairwell.
Lu Jingyan leaned on the railing, stretching her neck to catch a glimpse of his clothing, "Brother, remember to contact me."
Only after hearing the door close downstairs did Lu Jingyan slowly straighten up and lazily made her way back to her own bedroom.
She hugged her pillow lazily, leaning toward the headboard, her eyes uncontrollably landing on the bedside table next to her.
