Yan Han looked pretty disgruntled, which amused Zhu Qianying.
"Hearing you say that, I think they're pretty absurd too!"
Zhu Qianying carefully examined this man sitting beside her casually in his undone shirt and suit jacket off, feeling unexpectedly comforted.
Although she wanted to slap him hard several times today, but now, she found him rather adorable.
Even if they had no love between them, but could get along pleasantly as they were now, occasionally having small quarrels, perhaps, it wasn't too bad!
Yan Han finished his fruit tea without a care in the world, put the empty can on the table with a clatter, Zhu Qianying glared at him with disgust, seeing his nonchalance, she resignedly got up and threw the can into the garbage bin in the corner.
"Yan Han, weren't you going to take a bath?"
"Hmm ..."
Yan Han replied, but continued to sit cross-legged on the sofa as if in a daze.
