Lu Yan's gaze turned serious, he had simply assumed that she was only putting up an act at the start, trying to play hard to get. But now, he had truly realized that An'an was genuinely tired.
He couldn't help but relent, planting a light kiss on her widow's peak. "I'll let you off today, I'm going to ask for twice as much tomorrow."
He murmured that and got down the bed after that, entering the bathroom to take a cold shower.
An'an buried herself in the pillows, she turned around and faced her back towards his side.
When Lu Yan stepped out of the bathroom, all her saw was her back facing him. He lifted the blanket, laying beside her on the bed and encircled her slim waist with one muscular arm, hugging her from behind.
The petite figure in his arms smelled so fragrant, Lu Yan furrowed his brows and kissed her hair. Soon, he started to curse inwardly. F*ck, he took the cold shower earlier on in vain!
