Su Yan sat on the couch, watching the entertainment news. In this line of work, he needed to be aware of everything, big or small.
While he was watching, footsteps approached from behind. Su Zhen, wearing a thin slip dress, her hair still dripping wet, ran towards him.
Climbing onto the couch, she sat in his lap and looked at the cell phone in his hand: "I still want to play."
Su Yan glanced at her, handed over the phone, then picked up a towel from the backrest, gently wiping her hair.
Having received the phone, Su Zhen tried to get into a more comfortable position, rubbing herself up against his legs, which immediately sent a wave of heat through Su Yan, causing an immediate reaction.
Su Zhen remained oblivious as she shifted her body, sliding her small hands over the phone.
