Nan Wan's hand had just gripped the doorknob when the bedroom door was opened from the inside. She looked up to meet the man's gaze, his dark eyes still carrying a trace of the morning's drowsy confusion.
She curved her lips into a smile, "You're awake, huh? Why aren't you wearing slippers?"
Mu Jin Huan gazed at the woman's gentle and charming face for a long moment before looking down at his bare feet directly on the wooden floor.
He said flatly, "I forgot."
Of course, Nan Wan didn't believe this, but she said nothing. He stood immobile at the doorway while she pushed the door open further and walked into the bedroom.
She took his slippers and placed them at his feet, straightened up, gave him an amused glance, and went to the wardrobe to get his clothes.
"I didn't go anywhere, just downstairs to make you breakfast."
Mu Jin Huan slipped into his slippers, walked over, and hugged Nan Wan from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder.
