After going upstairs, Ling Feng came to the door of Chen Yuhe's bedroom and saw that the door was slightly ajar, so he pushed it open and went in.
A faint scent of flowers floated in the room. Chen Yuhe was lying on the bed, her hair covering her face, seemingly asleep.
Seeing her like this, Ling Feng also didn't dare to make too much noise and tiptoed over.
She was wearing casual home clothes, which were quite loose, but one could still see her body curves. However, Ling Feng didn't have any ulterior motives right now; seeing her sleeping soundly, he naturally didn't want to disturb her.
He initially wanted to sit by the bed and watch her for a while, then talk to her after Chen Yuhe woke up.
But just as he reached the bedside and hadn't sat down yet, Chen Yuhe lifted her hair: "You're here?"
"Ah, you weren't asleep?" Ling Feng asked.
Chen Yuhe smiled: "Knowing you were coming, I couldn't sleep!"
