After dinner, Su Yan went to the bathroom and stood in front of the washstand, looking at her reflection in the mirror.
Her small face was slightly flushed, appearing extremely rosy. Her long black hair fell down her back, and her fingers grasped the robe on her body somewhat nervously.
Taking a few deep breaths, her slightly unsettled mood was finally somewhat alleviated.
Su Yan cupped some cold water in her hands and then slapped her face forcefully, reducing some of the heat on her face.
She knew well what she would be facing after certain words were spoken out loud.
After standing in the bathroom for a while longer, she finally walked out and had just opened the bedroom door when she nearly collided with a bronze-colored wall inside.
She paused for a moment, then raised her gaze, staring at his collarbone.
Then she stopped and didn't look further up, but slowly lowered her gaze again, sweeping over his abs and lower abdomen.
