Mr. Lu didn't notice Zhou Sinin's small movements.
In fact, men in "Wise Time" are often in a state of self-protection and don't think too much.
Zhou Sinin emerged from the bathroom, quickly turned off all the lights in the room, and went back into the man's arms, with an unstoppable smile in her eyes.
"Why are you so happy?"
Lu Jincheng locked his screen and put down his phone.
Even in the dark, he could still make out the dimples on the corners of Zhou Sinin's mouth.
"Not at all."
The girl pursed her lips, her voice soft and tender with a touch of coquetry.
After lying together for a few minutes, Zhou Sinin flipped her hair to the other side, lifted her chin, and rolled over to lie on Lu Jincheng's chest, asking,
"Hey, what do you usually say at a time like this?"
The blush on her face hadn't completely faded, and her eyes seemed filled with sparkling water, reflecting Lu Jincheng's lazy shadow.
It was a picture to intoxicate any man.
"Um..."
