The next morning.
When Shen Weilan woke up, she was still in a warm embrace. She was stunned for a moment before recalling that Lu Hechen had brought her back with him.
She moved slightly and heard Lu Hechen's deep voice by her ear, "Did you sleep well?"
Weilan nodded, meeting his profound gaze, and realized that he might have been awake for quite a while, as there wasn't the slightest hint of sleepiness in his eyes.
She didn't know how long he had been awake, but thanks to him, she had slept through the night. Rolling in the sheets really was an effective cure for insomnia.
"Not bad, good morning," Weilan greeted, her bright eyes darting away shyly, still not quite used to waking up in the embrace of a man wearing nothing in the morning.
Because there was a spot being poked that felt somewhat precarious.
