Gu Ningyi frowned slightly. In recent days, he frequently ordered her around, and she was long accustomed to his sudden demands. Why was she so slow this time?
Could it be... she didn't sleep well last night?
Zhou Yalin slowly walked towards Gu Ningyi. As he listened to the footsteps, a hint of doubt flickered in his dark eyes. The sound of the heels tapping on the floor seemed unfamiliar because she appeared to avoid wearing high heels to keep the noise down. Why... was she wearing high heels today?
Zhou Yalin walked to the bedside, stood still, then reached out her hand to support Gu Ningyi.
At the moment her arm slipped around Gu Ningyi, his brow furrowed deeply, and his eyes darkened suddenly.
Previously, when she supported him, she was always careful to keep her distance, only lightly grasping his clothes, never directly holding his arm. Moreover, as she approached now, there was a faint scent of perfume lingering on her, which was not a fragrance he was familiar with.
