She lay on the bed, her body still a bit sore. She turned her head to look at the pillow beside her; no one was there, and she didn't know when Lu Jihan had gotten up.
She rubbed her temples and sat up, randomly threw on some clothes, and got out of bed.
Then she walked over to the sofa, picked up her phone, and called him.
"I'm with Dabai at the hotel's children's playground, we've been playing for over an hour now, about to go have lunch. Do you want to come down to eat, or should we bring you something back?"
The man's voice had lost the hoarseness and restraint from last night, but it still carried that magnetic, rich, sexy quality, making one's heart skip a beat.
Song Yinyin glanced at the sunlight outside the window and smiled, "I'll come down to eat. You guys wait for me a bit."
"Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Song Yinyin quickly took a hot shower and changed into a long dress with ethnic flair, putting a small vest over it.
