The woman with no makeup left on her face after her bath looked at herself in the mirror and ended up with nothing but a resigned chuckle.
How many years have they been entangled?
What was she still afraid of?
The gloominess in her eyes suddenly became sharp, and then she walked out with insouciant grace.
Oh!
But what she hadn't expected was that he wasn't in bed; the bed was empty.
But there he was, standing at the doorway!
He leaned against the door frame, smoking a cigarette, and when he heard her, his devilish eyes glanced her way.
Qin Mu subconsciously touched her long hair, laughing awkwardly, "Slept already!"
Mu Yichen didn't speak, but her words 'slept already' left him feeling rather uncomfortable inside.
Slept already meant what?
Did it mean she intended to sleep with him, or by herself?
Or was she planning just to brush it off?
Last night he had said those things, yet she hadn't shown any reaction.
