Mr. Lu did not notice Zhou Sinin's small actions.
In fact, men during Wise Time are often in a self-protective state and do not engage in much thinking.
Zhou Sinin slipped out of the bathroom, quickly turned off all the lights in the room, and returned to the man's arms, her eyebrows and eyes brimming with an uncontrollable smile.
"Why are you so happy?"
Lu Jincheng locked the screen and put down his phone.
In the darkness, he could still see a pair of small dimples at the corners of Zhou Sinin's mouth.
"No, I'm not."
The girl pursed her lips, and her soft voice had an added hint of coquettishness.
After lying together for a few minutes, Zhou Sinin moved her hair to one side, raised her chin, rolled over onto Lu Jincheng's chest, and asked.
"Hey, aren't you supposed to say something at this moment?"
The blush on her face hadn't completely faded, and her eyes seemed to be filled with a sparkling water, reflecting the lazy shadow of Lu Jincheng.