The first thing Jiang Qingli smelled when she opened her eyes was the sweet scent of food.
The coffee table was laden with dozens of desserts of every imaginable style and shape.
Ye Linyuan sat on the sofa, looking over some documents. His long, jet-black hair was splayed across the sofa, giving him the distinct air of a cold, remote beauty.
Jiang Qingli had found his long hair quite attractive when they first reunited, and now she took her time admiring it.
Her gaze was so blatant that after a moment of ignoring it, Ye Linyuan could no longer stand it. "Since you're awake, come here."
Jiang Qingli feigned displeasure. "So bossy. Are you ordering me around?"
Ye Linyuan: "..."
He realized that she was the very picture of someone acting with impunity.
She was absolutely certain he wouldn't do anything to her.
His serpentine tail coiled around the obstacles, hooked around Jiang Qingli's waist, and pulled her down to sit right beside him.
