Ning Xiaofei, draped in a warm, pale yellow light, was wrapped in a white apron with light blue floral patterns, her long hair done up in a bun, with a goose-yellow polka-dot towel hairband keeping stray hairs in place. Her little face, devoid of any makeup, was smiling radiantly at him.
"Welcome home!"
Mu Tianye had seen many women, from entertainment divas to scions of noble families, and among them, no matter how stunning... none had made his heart skip a beat like the girl standing before him, unadorned by makeup, dressed in home clothes, wrapped in an apron.
Seeing the man standing dumbfounded outside the door, Ning Xiaofei took the laptop he was holding from his hand and naturally pulled on his arm.
"What are you daydreaming about, come on in?"
The man came to his senses, smiling as he took off his jacket, letting her take it, and then stepped into the slippers she had brought him.
