He ran his hand through the girl's waterfall of brown hair.
The nightgown and other clothes had long been kicked away in a mess, and Zhou Sinin extended an arm out from the quilt to rub her eyes.
"Hungry? I brought you some breakfast."
"I want some water..."
Zhou Sinin's voice was hoarse, and with a gulp, she grabbed the quilt's edge to cover herself.
When Lu Jincheng handed her the glass of water, she tried to reach for the nightgown under the bed, but her legs went weak, and she fell to the floor, unable to stand up despite trying twice.
"It's all your fault! I hate you!"
The man suppressed his laughter, said nothing, and leaned over to pick up the gritting Zhou Sinin.
"I'll run you a bath; you'll feel better afterward."
"..."
Zhou Sinin hesitated for a long while, her body too tired to argue, so she nodded.
Lu Jincheng carried her to the bathroom and placed her in the tub.
The hot water felt incredibly soothing, and Zhou Sinin let out a long breath of relief.
"Honey~"
