The luxury suite was very large, with a black leather sofa spanning across it, and fruit platters and various beers and wines placed on the table.
The man squatted in front of the sofa, looking at the girl lying on it with a probing gaze, eyes filled with deep confusion.
"Asleep?"
Lu Jinghuai reached out and nudged, Lu Xiaomian let out a soft hum, suddenly turning over to face away from him, her breathing already even.
Lu Jinghuai stared somewhat dazed, it was the first time meeting someone who slept so well.
And she wasn't pretending to be asleep.
Her breathing was steady, without any rapid breaths caused by nervousness or worry.
She could actually fall asleep in this place?
Lu Jinghuai reached out to touch the faint dark circles under his own eyes, suddenly feeling a bit envious.
He, was insomniac.
And had been for a long time.
