Because Fu Chenshang had kindly not tormented her again in the following days, Song Anjiu started suffering from insomnia again.
She had mentioned to him that she wasn't used to sleeping with someone else, but he showed no inclination to sleep separately in advance, saying she would get used to it.
She certainly didn't want to get used to sleeping with him!
Because her sleep was so light, she awoke in the middle of the night to find light coming from the head of the bed, and that Fu Chenshang hadn't slept yet. Holding a pile of files and documents, he looked unbelievably focused and charming under the soft light, glasses on.
After realizing the adjectives she had internally given him, Song Anjiu immediately cursed inwardly; charming my ass, he's clearly a polite scoundrel.
Speaking of which, since he's so busy working until midnight, why doesn't he go to the office instead of insisting on staying at home?
How eager he must be to torment her!
