Bai Ruozhu was entangled by Jiang Yichun for half the afternoon. She finally managed to shake him off, saying she was going out to shop and buy some local specialties. Jiang Yichun requested to accompany her, but she mercilessly rejected him, demanding that he have a good rest.
He lay on the couch, staring at the ceiling, pondering her words: why tell me to rest, does she think my stamina has decreased, and she's not satisfied?
He closed his eyes. Indeed, he had been too tired recently; he really needed a good rest.
In his sleep, a faint fragrance entered his nose, the jasmine scent that Ruozhu had been fond of lately.
The corners of his mouth slightly turned up. She returned so quickly; indeed, she still thought about him.
A soft body snuggled up to him. Suddenly, he opened his eyes. Something was off!
