All the annoyance and calculation were theirs, but now Lu Nanchen's house was filled with a sense of warmth.
Under the influence of alcohol and Lu Nanchen's insistence, Yu Ting had fallen asleep until late afternoon. When she woke up, her body was sore, as if it had been run over by a carriage, especially the area below.
Yu Ting sat up and found that Lu Nanchen was sitting beside her reading a book. He was back to his usual aloof image.
A completely different man than when he was in bed.
There was a new set of women's clothes on the side of the bed.
"Awake?" Seeing Yu Ting awake, Lu Nanchen put his book aside and turned up the heat a few degrees.
"Hmm." Yu Ting responded coldly, which made Lu Nanchen somewhat helpless.
Thinking about her aching body, Yu Ting griped at Lu Nanchen before getting dressed.
