The room was very quiet, and Tan Yanli naturally heard Lin Runjie mumbling softly. She couldn't help but find it amusing, but she pretended to be asleep.
Firstly, because she was shy and didn't know how to face him, and secondly, because she wanted to see what he would eventually do.
Lin Runjie didn't go to sleep immediately; he was used to reading a financial magazine for a while before bed. He quietly walked to the sofa and sat down, casually picking up a magazine and started reading.
There was an indescribable feeling flowing through the room. He occasionally glanced in the direction of Tan Yanli; he wasn't actually absorbing the magazine content because he was flipping through it absent-mindedly.
Tan Yanli lay with her back towards the direction of the sofa, able to hear the sound of Lin Runjie turning pages. As he flipped through the magazine, she silently counted the pages he turned in her heart.
