Zhuang Yichen lay beside him, breathing evenly, as if in deep sleep.
When Wen Nan sat up from the bed, the other person unconsciously turned over, a cold arm wrapping around his waist, as if to hold him back.
Wen Nan paused in his movement, gently lifted the arm off himself, and then quietly slipped out of bed and left the room.
He walked downstairs, stood in the corridor, and looked at the doors of the two guest rooms that stood side by side. Wen Nan hesitated for a moment.
After thinking for a while, he lifted his foot and walked toward Qiqi's room. Just as he took a step, Yu Shujun's door opened.
Wen Nan withdrew his foot, looked at the person standing behind the door, and smiled, "Back so soon?"
For some reason, Yu Shujun felt that the other's smile... was a bit stiff.
Thinking about what he had just done to the body double in the passenger seat, Yu Shujun suddenly felt a bit guilty.
