So the night he stayed at the villa, she didn't rest at all, and for several days afterward, she stayed up doing experiments. Even if she had a body made of iron, she couldn't withstand such strain.
Bai Su's jade-like fingers brushed against her cheek, "The bath is ready, wash up, then get a good sleep. Can we return to Beijing afterward?"
Rong Zhi looked at him expressionlessly, and after a long while, she slowly nodded.
Bai Su raised his brows, smiling like a cat that just got the cream. Pinching the exquisite skin beneath his hand, he let go of the boy's leg and stood up to leave.
Rong Zhi lay on the bed for a while before getting up to take a shower.
Forty minutes later, the bedroom door was quietly opened, and Bai Kafei's cat head peeked in first, only to be pushed back by a hand. Bai Su held her at the door for a moment, frowning at the wide-open window letting in light.
He tiptoed into the room and carefully drew the curtains.
