Next day.
In the morning, Lu Yanhe woke up first, while Su Jia didn't open her eyes until the sun was high in the sky.
She tentatively moved her body, which had been stiff for a long time, but unknowingly pulled at some nerve that caused pain.
Su Jia closed her eyes in pain, then curled into Lu Yanhe's embrace, nuzzling lightly like a cat.
After resting for a while, she opened her eyes again, turning her head to look at the man beside her.
The faint traces of fatigue were visible between his brows, and a stubble had grown on his handsome, clean face.
"Hey!" Su Jia reached out to push him, "Time to get up!"
"Don't make trouble..." Lu Yanhe held her small hand with his eyes closed, murmuring, "So tired, let me sleep a little longer."
His voice was slightly hoarse, adding an intimate and sexy vibe to the morning.
While speaking, he pulled her tightly into his embrace.
