The bedroom door wasn't locked, and when Yan Ye turned the knob, it seemed like he could breathe in the scent of Lian Xinying in the room.
The blackout curtains weren't very effective, so the light from outside shone on her peacefully sleeping face. She slept as deeply and soundly as a baby.
If it weren't for the steady breathing he heard as he drew closer, he almost thought something had happened to her.
After staring at her face for a while, Yan Ye noticed the drawing paper on the quilt and the pencil placed by her hand outside the covers.
Had she fallen asleep while drawing?
If she was so tired, why continue to draw?
Yan Ye frowned and picked up the drawing paper from the quilt.
In the dim light, he saw a fashion figure with nine heads and the sexy lingerie she was wearing in the drawing.
Lian Xinying had once told him that her dream was to create a lingerie brand that could capture the world's attention like Victoria's Secret.
