To tell the truth, no matter when, this man is brimming with charm.
Even if he's only wearing simple loungewear, his broad shoulders and narrow hips make for the perfect clothes hanger, a walking hormone producer.
He is, to put it bluntly, outrageously handsome.
Su Nanxing glanced at the large bed in the center of the bedroom, and then at Lu Beiyuan, "Do you want to sleep here?"
Lu Beiyuan's eyes lit up, and he nodded eagerly, "Yes!"
Su Nanxing smiled, "Alright then."
Lu Beiyuan felt a rush of joy and immediately came over with a pillow in his arms.
He put down the pillow, and just as he was about to embrace her, he saw Su Nanxing pick up another pillow.
He was stupefied, "Xingxing?"
With one arm holding a pillow and the other holding her phone, Su Nanxing nodded towards him with her chin, "You like it here, so I'll let you have it, and I'll sleep in the next room."
