Mr. Lu didn't notice Zhou Sinin's small movements.
In fact, men in the Wise Time often protect themselves, avoiding too much thinking.
Zhou Sinin slipped out of the bathroom, quickly turned off all the lights in the room, and returned to the man's embrace, a smile unconsciously forming on her face.
"What's making you so happy?"
Lu Jincheng locked his screen and put down his phone.
In the darkness, he could still see the dimples at the corners of Zhou Sinin's mouth.
"Nothing at all."
The girl pursed her lips, her voice soft and added a touch of coquettishness.
After lying together for a few minutes, Zhou Sinin moved her hair to the other side, lifted her chin, turned over, and lay on Lu Jincheng's chest, asking.
"Hey, what do people usually say at times like this?"
The blush on her face hadn't completely faded, and her eyes seemed to be filled with a shimmering light, reflecting Lu Jincheng's lazy silhouette.
It was truly an image that could intoxicate any man.
"Hmm..."
