The next morning.
Lin Fan got up only at noon.
Something indeed happened last night, but Lin Fan didn't really take Shenhuang and Ning Ruoxue; instead, he held them in his arms, sleeping until dawn.
After daybreak, Shenhuang and Ning Ruoxue felt reluctant to continue nestling by Lin Fan's side.
They reverted to their cold demeanors, as if they were completely different from last night.
"Cough, cough! You two change faces quite fast." Lin Fan said, a bit helplessly.
"I'll go out and take a look; I've been back for so long, but haven't figured out the family's matters yet." Ning Ruoxue's face was blushing. After last night's frolic, her relationship with Lin Fan was truly confirmed.
After Ning Ruoxue left, the coldness on Binghuang's face vanished entirely, and she suddenly became gentle, wrapping her arms around Lin Fan's neck, placing her arms on his shoulders, and sitting in his lap.
...
About an hour later.
Ning Ruoxue returned.
