The orange wall lamp at the head of the bed shone down from the top of Nan Zhi, as if it had covered her with a soft, golden halo.
Her thick and long eyelashes fluttered lightly seductively.
Mu Sihan pinched Nan Zhi's delicate chin and looked at her with his dark eyes. "When I'm done with my bath, we'll discuss where my face is."
Nan Zhi was speechless.
He got up and strode away.
Nan Zhi looked at his tall back and was slightly dazed. She had never thought that one day she would be able to spend time with him so peacefully.
It was not until the sound of WeChat chimed that Nan Zhi regained her senses. She opened WeChat while caressing Xiaojie's head.
It was a message from Yanran. "Xiao Beast took me to the movies today."
Nan Zhi quickly replied, "Boss Xiao has been quite affectionate lately."
Yanran replied, "What affectionate? He's using it to be in heat."
Nan Zhi: "???"