He runs his hand through the girl's waterfall-like brown hair.
The nightgown and other clothes had been kicked somewhere haphazardly. Zhou Sinin pokes out an arm from under the blanket, rubbing her eyes.
"Are you hungry? I brought you breakfast."
"I want some water..."
Zhou Sinin's voice is hoarse, her throat letting out a gurgle as she clings to the blanket to cover herself.
When Lu Jincheng brings the glass of water, she tries to grab her nightgown under the bed, but her legs give way, and she falls to her knees on the floor, failing to stand up after several tries.
"It's all your fault! I hate you!"
The man suppresses his laughter, says nothing, and leans beside the furious Zhou Sinin, picking her up.
"I'll run you a bath. You soak for a bit, you'll feel better."
"..."
Zhou Sinin hesitates for a long while, but feeling overwhelmingly tired, she nods.
Lu Jincheng carries her into the bathroom and places her in the bathtub.
