Perhaps because she had not seen them for a long time, even Lu Sheng, who had always had a good tolerance for alcohol, was a little tipsy.
Chu Sihan fetched water for her and wanted to wash her up, but she pushed him out.
He had no choice but to return to the bedroom to wait for her.
When Lu Sheng washed up, the moon was already high in the sky.
She stood in front of the bed for a while before returning to the room slowly.
When she entered, she saw Chu Sihan resting with one hand supporting his chin.
As she approached, the person who was resting with his eyes closed immediately opened them.
Under the candlelight, his eyes were a bit blurry.
Lu Sheng raised an eyebrow. "Why didn't you sleep on the couch if you're tired?"
"Waiting for you."
Chu Sihan sat up straight and led her to the bed.
Lu Sheng sized up the furnishings in the room and realized that it had not changed at all.
