Had dinner with Wen Fucheng.
Ying Jing planned to sleep on the fifth floor tonight.
However, Wen Fucheng didn't allow it.
Seeing it was too late, he escorted her to the fourth floor.
Why send her back? She wanted to be close to him.
"Wen Fucheng, I could go back tomorrow morning!" It's just waking up a bit early to go back, she could do it.
But he couldn't.
"If you wake up too early to go back, you won't be able to sleep again. You'll have a heavy workload during the day, with cameras everywhere. I'm not asking for a stellar performance from you; it pains me to see you sleep too little."
That's the reason.
Ying Jing had overthought it.
She thought he wasn't interested in her, to the point that he didn't even want to share a bed with her.
"Then will you wait until I fall asleep before leaving?"
"Okay!"
Her room was too small, so while she was washing up, Wen Fucheng leaned against the headboard and casually picked up her notebook, flipping through it.
