After dinner, the still slightly awkward Murong Yanran hurried back to her room.
Lin Changtian wanted to persuade Liu Mang further, but Liu Mang didn't give him a chance and took Lin Ziyan upstairs to check out their room.
Liu Mang and Lin Ziyan quickly reached their room, a particularly spacious and comfortable bedroom.
The room was huge. The decor wasn't particularly lavish, but it was clear that a lot of thought had gone into it. The room was in a warm, light pink tone, with all the usual bedroom furniture and appliances, plus a set of sofas. The room also had an adjoining private bathroom and bath.
Liu Mang, with no reservations, threw himself onto the soft bed, sprawling out. "Ooh, so soft, so fragrant. Wife, is this our love nest?"
"What 'our love nest'?" Lin Ziyan couldn't stand the way it sounded. That damn Liu Mang, really thinking they were already together. "Don't ruin my bed. Get up. Where will I sleep tonight if you dirty it?"
