Luo Qin sat on the sofa, occasionally glancing at her phone, but never managed to receive a call from Wang Dahai.
Drowsiness overwhelmed her, and at some point, she drifted off to sleep.
When she woke up the next day, she sat up from the sofa and looked towards the door, feeling somewhat downhearted.
Wang Dahai hadn't come home last night, nor had he called.
She couldn't help but let her thoughts run wild.
Was it because they had inadvertently crossed a certain line in their relationship, making him scared off?
But she didn't intend to cling to Wang Dahai.
Luo Qin felt somewhat dispirited and in low spirits.
...
Wang Dahai opened his eyes and looked at Lin Wanqiu beside him with disheveled hair and even breathing, still asleep.
Thinking back to the madness of last night, Wang Dahai felt a sense of satisfaction.
He glanced at the time and climbed out of bed.
By the time he had finished washing up, Lin Wanqiu had come out of the room.
