"What did you put under my pillow yesterday?" Over breakfast, Zhou Mingchen couldn't help but ask, "The smell was too strong. I couldn't sleep well all night."
"How could that be?" Xia Lu was quite surprised. It was a lavender sachet she had specially bought to aid sleep. Fengguang Group had encountered some serious issues lately, and she was worried that Zhou Mingchen, busy with work during the day, might not sleep well at night due to stress, so she came up with this idea. Who knew it would have the opposite effect and be met with his dissatisfaction?
"Isn't lavender supposed to help with sleep..." she muttered to herself, "How could it not work... Could it be that I bought a fake product?"
"What? You said you put lavender under my pillow yesterday?!" Zhou Mingchen's eyes suddenly widened. Xia Lu hadn't seen him open his eyes this wide in a long time; he usually had a disinterested look.
"Yes, what's wrong..."
