Shi Nuan opened the bathroom door, her face still flushed, but trying to maintain a calm expression.
This side of Shi Nuan amused Song Yansheng, but he found it even more endearing. He understood her thoughts but didn't point it out, simply saying, "It's getting late, let's sleep!"
Shi Nuan responded with an "Mm," without looking up at the man before her, walking straight past him and quickly lying down on the bed.
Song Yansheng looked at the small figure on the bed, unable to suppress his laughter once again. He walked into the bathroom, washed his hands, and did a simple clean-up.
Returning to the bed once more, Shi Nuan had already closed her eyes, breathing evenly.
Song Yansheng turned off the lights, and in the darkness, stretched out his arms to draw Shi Nuan into his embrace. Shi Nuan's body seemed to stiffen slightly.
But ultimately, she did not move.
The next day, Shi Nuan didn't linger in bed and got up early.
