Luo Qianxun carried a tray into the room and noticed the bed was unoccupied. She heard the sound of running water from the bathroom and knew he was taking a shower.
She put the tray on the table and opened the curtains, letting the sunlight flood the room instantly.
She shook the quilt and folded it neatly, then picked up the pillow and gave it a touch. Remembering that she had slept on Li Mingxun's pillow the night before, she couldn't help but hug the pillow, closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She could smell his scent on the pillow.
After Li Mingxun finished showering, he wrapped a towel around his waist and walked out of the bathroom while drying himself with another towel. When he saw Luo Qianxun's peculiar behavior, he frowned slightly, "What are you doing?"
"Ah?"
Luo Qianxun was startled and promptly threw the pillow back onto the bed. She slapped the bed pretendingly and said, "I am tidying up the bed."
